This is a song about "Rim job"

Too much rim make the ride too hard

We raiders of the lost ark

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,

Money above the rim, but i don't fuck with timbs

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

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

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Please don't let me be pigeonholed in no regular job

Silver skin packed to the rim dam that's juicy,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see