This is a song about "Van game"

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

I'm a race car you're a van with flat tires

Allow yourself to play his game,

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

My coupe is bullet proof and i gotta luggage van,

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

You heard van city's finest man, so back the hell up off me

Dont be riding in kendricks old mini-van/

Real niggas never hate another man

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Fucking in the van driveing the bang bus,im crazy i hang nuts,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks