This is a song about "Foreign lil whip"

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

Driving my car to a foreign place

I roll arond in my new whip

Now this shit is turning to a habit

- with navy seals clips and some shovels in the whip

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Lil kid never victorious

Then im ready open my door unlock my whip

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Foreign drop top coups, and yachts guzzling straight shots a scotch,

Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge