This is a song about "Wreckless driver"

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Or driver for fucking nascar

That gyal want mi ride har

Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Can't forget dash lucky sittin in the driver seat

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

I"m the designated driver

"contemplate", i wrote about her

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

If footloose was a nascar driver, he'd be dale earnhardt