This is a song about "Windows xp"

Green windows looking like they're made of stained glass, gothic

Cause you looking exotic, now you getting erotic

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

And the windows are tinted.

Maybe you should bolt the windows and check under the stairs

Now the army suit's cute with my chocolate airs

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Fuck a club, in the whip, windows up, blow o's

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Indo indoors with the windows closed yo, insanity trapping me tragically

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

Lookin out the plane windows

She's bad and she knows