This is a song about "Flick"

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

1, 2, 3, or 4 times wit a fine chick, show her ya magic trick *flick*

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

I go watch a horror flick and laugh at it

You know? real flick" nasty 32 look.

We was loonie i suppose, you could

When i get to the butt, i flick it, and walk away,

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

Hit that ball deep with nothing but a flick... of the wrist.

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Fine leather stitch so dont flick your joint tips in this whip

Well i dont give a fuck which bitch you flick bics with

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Like a flick i'm sittin' in knowin' that i die at the end

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend