Contextual Analysis of "colt ford" in Lyrics

all men are equal in the eyes of the lord

i'm tellin' y'all exactly how i feel

hot. wanna see you on the floor

low cash

too late to slow down; i'm a runaway train

haters

couldn't do it by myself

now we in a ford

yeah yeah

this is the remix

i get holst for the ride

what's up to bmw hitches

how yall doin? yeh

i jus came here to do a little song for yall

sprint cup from daytona to talladega

you can call me jimmie johnson

dogs

some call me boss hogg

'bout time for someone to do some country rappin'

so pass the ammunition and praise the lord

we holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

that bails hay all day and don't know how to get down