This is a song about "Y all can t stop me"

While all those ships go tips(y)

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

No car you can see me hanging out at the bus stop

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

No i'm not so yall can stop with all that criticism

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

So can throw gasoline all over me yeah guess you can wait

Who the fuck think they can stop me.

Must be something you want me to see

Who the fuck think they can stop me.

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Take your time when you’re with me baby

Who the fuck think they can stop me.