This is a song about "Fountain tire"

Achieve fame then burn out like a tire

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Dough ain't nothing to joke about, she open up when that dough come out

Mask on.....im....bout to jack yall like a tire change..best around,

Spit fire i don't tire, i am crass, do yourself a favor get your ass black and blue

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

Good love then i can do that for her

She blow me like a tire

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

You stink like a lit tire

To tie the wire to his tire

Of impactful things one can ask for

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

And burned inside a bonfire while a tire on his neck

I'm the kerosene to the fire a fucking pin to the tire

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her