This is a song about "Zook dog car money"

The hotels we staying in twelve star

The engine in back of my car

Your music in the car

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Where there is no rules car

Ay yo you wonder who i are

It ain't hard to make money

These dog bitches hungry

This crap is just soft as dough, dog

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

It's that crack, give you something to sell

How simple they are

I'm in my other car

I smoke and let the tree talk

Call me a bitch call me a dog,