This is a song about "Rick da dick"

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

No, man that's grossly fake, like rick ross and drake,

Double m self made we forever rich

Da nigga still fucked 'round. yo, hit da kill switch

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

Spit this sick shit, swish it like liquor, slick like i'm spitting rick,

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Got ma head in da books

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Not even like q-tip,big pun or slick rick

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop