This is a song about "Ferrari"

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

I'm in a ferrari, racin', chasin' the end of the line, placin' number one

Bitches gettin mad when i hit their ferrari

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

Im already past that zipping by in a ferrari they in a hatchback

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Glaring at that guy that ferrari belongs to/

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue