This is a song about "Money car cloths"

My daddy need a new car

Well, that's what you are

Down the street to the car,

With the goons i spar

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Jokes on you i don't have a car

(fast) i want da money car door funny

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Who smokin in my car?

I need a 17 car garage

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

The hotels we staying in twelve star

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Where there is no rules car