This is a song about "Mercedes benz"

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Then me and ur girl be in a mercedes/

Making her money she drive a mercedes

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Chasin a 600 benz ambition after the tenth

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

Sweet, okay makes sense

You aint driving a benz

Its maybe that, my shoes and this benz,she in it with me

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Cause i got the burner in the hand