This is a song about "Truck fit"

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

Like a truck i roll on top of them

The line of my gasoline, running clean up to the truck

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit//

But i know it wont fit

Well, i can handle that

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Denying to give a flying fuck, so i fly a truck

And im rockin plain tees homie fuck that truck fit

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

So move back, i react, faster than a truck to truck impact

But you're gonna have a fit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that