This is a song about "Rolling down the street jumping fences"

The windows rolling down the boulevard. want something outta me but i don't do

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

I'll own your ass up and down the street

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

Seen corrupt cops buck shots,the little jits hopping fences,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

The way she walks and causes a fuss

You should be tied to the fences,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice