This is a song about "Ricky rank"

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Lil wayne, kanye west, jay-z , ricky ross,

Go and ask fenty, hating ass nigga, sweeter than a simply

Lately i'm feeling shitty, there's no confidence in ricky,

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

The pressure's on, must be cause' of how high i rank/

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

That's what ricky bobby said

Now his rank stripped and his life taken away,

Then some lady named billie holiday

The real muscle in the message of that

But here i am, ricky bobby, shake and bake it