This is a song about "Nick barker"

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

I'm so damn quick they you would rather stick to that boy nick

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

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Nick will pop to with a pistol turn you into a crystal

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Here i go again, searching for love

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

My name is nick nack pattie wack give a dog a bone

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab