This is a song about "Rim job"

I am scrolling through these sites like its my motherfucking job,

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

I think i caught it for the rim, i be my fuckin ways

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

The principle came up and she said i did a good job,

Too much rim make the ride too hard

Like a small garage in your backyard

And bijies like im out and

Who’s job is the abatement

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

Try to focus on school, as music will never be your job,