This is a song about "Pussy highway"

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

This coupe-i'm... in, highway about a buck fifty

I jumped straight in to that pussy,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I get up out the club and i'm doing 90 down the highway

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

You must have been born on a highway, cause where the most accidents happen.

When you see the instant replay

Ridin' down the highway

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Straight to the highway man, it's freaky friday

Or you'll drive me crazy

Said she had nice pussy

I think you're a pussy

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free