This is a song about "Hot girls and fast cars"

And mine somewhere bout mars

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My rhymes so hot they make you girls titties dangle

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Its slippery and makes you unsteadily fast

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Spending money when your wallet gets low

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

I'm breathing heavy and time's going fast,