This is a song about "Truck love"

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

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Just call yourself stuck when i pull up in the truck

If its not couture, i will not go to her

They go from dump truck slackers to uncle buck, but fatter

We hooked up... in the back of my homeboys truck.

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

You know what it is when i pull up in that black truck

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/

Semen get leaked to the women of the future

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

This fucking guy that i knew/ tow truck didn't approve/

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

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