This is a song about "Nick vozella"

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

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

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

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

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

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

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

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

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

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic