This is a song about "Flick of the wrist"

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

With the flick of my wrist syphilis spitting it's sick

Timing them wrist watch down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

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

While them bitches always gossip, she busy going shopping

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing

Let's go psycho every moment, make life a hitchcock flick

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

Rep middle east, ninja beastlier than the one flick that chick hudgens in

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

The razor is the pen and her canvas is her wrist

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

She glided the blade across her wrist she hears banging on the door,