This is a song about "Dick riding"

I never need a back up, im always riding solo

You don't fucking skate, take off that box logo

Riding on coyotes while i'm trippin' on peyote

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Riding inna hammer dip

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

I bring it through the ghetto without riding round

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

She asked if i was riding solo

Ima keep that on the low

Catch me riding solo

Riding in their bugatti's man/

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits