This is a song about "Fuck truck"

Truck fit fuck that hilfiger

I pipe in and one night her

Backing up, like the fool you are jumping in front of a moving truck

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Just call yourself stuck when i pull up in the truck

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

She jumps out the front seat of her boyfriend's truck

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

So move back, i react, faster than a truck to truck impact

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

They go from dump truck slackers to uncle buck, but fatter

Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

You know what it is when i pull up in that black truck