This is a song about "Dropped trucks"

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

So before i dropped to the ground and fell on knees

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

He should of just dropped the people that wouldn't stop

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

You shook my world and it felt apart

In 3 days the 8th bomb i've dropped

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Played off, time to get neutered, spade, dropped

Then i dropped a classic, in lyric standpoint

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint