This is a song about "Pimped up"

Lights coming up, night coming up,

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I know you're mad, but so what

Waiting for me to fuck up

She was the queen of the club

People will use u up,

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

Say what you wanna but

I see the sun comin up