This is a song about "Nice car"

Jokes on you i don't have a car

I guzzle up at the bar

Hope my city is not too far

No i can't drive a car

'bout to get my other car

Young money, d-town's all star

Slumdog far apart any sub par

I'm in my other car

I find it bizzare you drive a nice car

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

She prayed on me passing that bar

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

In the car with a gun,

For those whey no fit dey fix son

You know...you know who you are

Believe my mom still needs a new car