This is a song about "Girls in the car"

The hotels we staying in twelve star

With out you following me in the car

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

In the car its getting hot as a bitch

I'm in my other car

If there’s a shining star

To open my jar hoppin out of the car blunt in

Highest form of affection, physical connection

My car got stuck in the fucks i give

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Fuck swag, nigga i got ambition

5 seats in the car we hot boxed in

In the car inna cense like i baptize

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice