Got Them Racks On Me

[Intro]
*clears throat*
Blowin' through them racks, sheesh
Headin' to your ass, sheesh
You know where I'm at, sheesh (Cuh, cuh, cuh, cuh)
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Look at me like "Hey bitch, what did you say?"
Thinking that somebody campin' your weight
I be like "Get the fuck out of my way"
Everybody wanna be an hatin' ass nigga boy
Motherfucka what you say I'ma smoke, I got the fourty to your face
Cause you are ricked to fed
Feds took offense

[Chorus]
Feds to your ass
Feds to the face
Feds to your ass
Feds to your face
Feds to your ass
Feds to your face
Feds to your ass

[Verse 2]
Countin all these racks cause you know I get em
Goin' back to mothefuckin' L.A. bitch
Goin' back to my fuckin' homestate of city
I'ma be like yell at me grab all them titties, ayy
Couldn't be ayy, what is this shit
Open my house, get the fuck out
Smellin' all them rats near my doorstep
Smellin' all them rats, nigga fuckin' dead

[Bridge]
You know how we do it gettin' all that loud
You know how we do it gettin' hella proud
You know how we do it killin' all them rats
You know how we say it and kill all them rats

[Outro]
Hatin' ass niggas are not welcome in my elegant palace bitch
Elegant palace
Helly get paid yeah