This is a song about "Pooping on a car"

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

Young money, d-town's all star

My daddy need a new car

I show her the badge on the keys of my car

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

Driving my car to a foreign place

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

No a/c cheap car to do work

It's a fools fatewithout your word

Jokes on you i don't have a car

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar