This is a song about "Rick"

Someone better let rick james out

Baby heading down a cloud

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

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Kiss a dick and lick it little slick rick followers, swallow,

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

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

I think im rick ross cause i swear that ima boss and

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

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

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,