This is a song about "Flick"

Tryna flick a pic, 10 dollars says she frames it

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

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

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

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

As i proceed to sit this whole bit turned to a horror flick

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

But in fact all u needs is a nick and a small flick, just to fall like a broken stick.

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

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

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

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

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

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