This is a song about "My dong range rover and black card"

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

My heat concealed and its that black nine

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Never even seen an 'f' slashed on my report card.

While massaging my ding - dong.

Got campaign going so strong

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

Epic dick lay feet dong,play it over and over like a hit song,

Sprung from your moms bum, oh and bang it like a tin dong,

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Red rover, range rover send them bitches right over

See, where i come from is hard

I need my face on a black card

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change

My gun always in range