This is a song about "Girls weed bongs fire rappin dog rick ross and pears"

And i spit sick shit so quick like slick rick

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Not to mention rick ross

And i can't help but stare, cause

Let's take this shit back,no more rip offs motherfuck rick ross

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

They gon' love me for my ambition

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

I want to fight the music on this one

Ross and folarin, couple women

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Keeping em' shook chanting for hope,rhyming like me is hard to do like you and

You know, our relationship is like that of a dog and a fire hydrant.

And your grieving because you were fucking screwed dog…

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad