This is a song about "Rick james"

Patching their mistakes like slick rick

Keep the bitches on my dick

I try to be the guy, you think about

Someone better let rick james out

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

And i spit sick shit so quick like slick rick

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

I never use a fork i always spoon her

The you should look up in the stars

Not to mention rick ross

I'm not saying i'm going to change the world

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

But five years from now i bet she see

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,