This is a song about "Rim"

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

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

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

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

You shook my world and it felt apart

Too much rim make the ride too hard

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

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

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

Like they're giving me a rim job

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Basketball without rim shillings

Dc's here, this is where crack lives