This is a song about "Roxy the car"

I pop one, you pop one

In the car with a gun,

Cruisen grassy till' i damn near crash the car

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

And i swear, one day they'll see the car that i drive

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

In a drug-dealing locked car with the police in hot pursuit,

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

I'm the dude with the car, a superstar

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

In the car inna cense like i baptize

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Ment,a car on the pavement should have bought a roll cage,

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,