This is a song about "Honda fit"

If you have an insolent bitch fit

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

I had to do what i seem would fit.

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Got my moms and pops always throwing a fit

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

She wanted to fit in

Girl listen, trying to position

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

Because you have to fit a label now to fit a label