This is a song about "Four wheelers"

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Hop in and let me test drive

Connect four,connect rhymes

She's bad and she knows

I show up with four hoes

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

Like dissing benny and four twenty weren't enough

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

Four more tarts playing harps

I got these tats all on my arms

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Twenty-four carats, countin cabbage, like the arabs

Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more