This is a song about "Esti fata care mi place iee"

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Yeah, mi casa su casa, got a stripper like gaza

That people dont even care

U got all them drums in there

Slow and steady wins this race

The window is sharing my place

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,

Yeah hail mary full of grace

On that ciroc, runnin this place

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

You were my favourite place

The most beautiful place

And i just love your flashy ways

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,