This is a song about "Rick ross"

I spit this sick as shit and slick as rick, diss the system,

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

Kiss my ass salad tossin,barking, on my rick rossin,

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Word rick, word man you heard, but don't get discouraged girl

Patching their mistakes like slick rick

If his bitch insist on getting sick

And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure

Im ravishing like rick, ruder than rudy ray moore,

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

Let's take this shit back,no more rip offs motherfuck rick ross

It's fixed, shit if the rhythm was sick, i could be slick as the rick,

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

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/