This is a song about "Diss rick ross"

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

You cant even write a good diss?

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Ran right in ross, lookin' real prominent

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Ask, real rick ross he tell you i gets it in

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

Now i'm rich, flowing on the concrete like slick rick

Don't realize this is a diss

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches