This is a song about "Pimped up"

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

With every dick that went up

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

I don't really give a fuck

Waiting for me to fuck up

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

They just don't give a fuck

Lights coming up, night coming up,

But i swear to god my biz bad boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix