This is a song about "Need a car"

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

The car bumper took a somersault into a tree three miles away

Got a brain, a car, and a bunch of crystals,

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

But my magic trick will cause a car to split,

I need a 17 car garage

I think found where your mind was

Believe my mom still needs a new car

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

How simple they are

My daddy need a new car

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Find whatever it is you need/ from the bomb bay car fucking hoes on main/