This is a song about "Lamborghini bugatti escalade"

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Versace odor and lamborghini owner

I dumped the hoe and fell asleep inside of a bugatti

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

But we should be body to body

Blaze past you in my bugatti

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Okay, i’m back off into this bitch

In a red bugatti, lookin' like i claim blood

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

By mindless rappers on how they bought a new bugatti,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Rolling in my bugatti

You're a guy who'd buy a nissan and say it's a bugatti

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free