This is a song about "Im sittin back in my new car with my gurl lookin up at the stars"

We be in the party like we own that bar

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

So i sit back and roll up the next, while im blazed my ex hit me up with a text,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I took your girl and sister, had a threesome in my new car

I grew up in new orleans, ball players and rhyme stars,

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

Dumped her unconscious body in the back of my car and drove away/

I don’t care where ya are

The engine in back of my car

Believe my mom still needs a new car

Baby, you know who you are