This is a song about "Stealing car"

And could i be a star

I'm in my other car

People stealing, they gonna pay,

So they taught me to spray

Stealing magazine's & chip's

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Who smokin in my car?

You're in a seminar

A break from what you hearing

Gonna pump my for lunch no stealing

Of course i don't condone stealing for pleasure

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

Down the street to the car,

Young money, d-town's all star

No i can't drive a car

Baby, you know who you are