This is a song about "Maserati"

If i had the money dog, id probably buy you a pony

I want maserati, and maybe nyomi,

She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/

Lizard lips with an upton body, my hearse is a maserati

Picks it up to call back to tell him that she loves him with her body

Bukakke bukakke you losers stuck in the beat up maserati