This is a song about "Rick moranis"

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Patching their mistakes like slick rick

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

Im ravishing like rick, ruder than rudy ray moore,

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Cuz i spit sick shit so quick like slick rick, i dont care what you think,

Like a boss, so check off rick ross

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Fucked up, hating ass areas in the world

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

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

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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

You pull up in parking lots

Not to mention rick ross