This is a song about "Shell tops"

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Young money motherfucker we the shit

It's that crack, give you something to sell

They say if you listen to a conch shell.

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

In case you forgot or fell off i'm still hot - knock your shell off

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Definitely melting your mind like melting pots i'm melting tops

The d as hard as the shell of an armadillo

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

And boppers hopping on the tops of cops 'cause i say so

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Coming out of my shell, like a bird in a nest.