This is a song about "Tonka truck"

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

Of crappy nasty shit from a truck fit file

And the food could have been finer

Truck fit fuck that hilfiger

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Cus when im comin boy,ill hit ya with a truck,

A truck, this is a spin wheel you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Got my own goals nd imma tear at em like a monster truck

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag

She jumps out the front seat of her boyfriend's truck

It's not making sense to you right now but

Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her