Intro

[Intro]
(Blazer out a spaceship)
(Glizzack, what's happenin'?)

[Chorus]
Who is that? Mr. Keep a GAT, Mr. Havin' Racks (Cash)
Who is him? Like my bitches slim, but my pockets fat (Fat)
Who that be? Fuck and duck a freak, Mr. Keep it P (Ho)
Ain't 'bout cash, I won't even speak (Shh), nigga, talk is cheap (Shut up)
Let's be real, ran through 'bout a mill', ho, my pockets deep (Cash)
They like, "Chill, fuck you think you is?" I'm like, "Bitch, I'm me" (Cash)
It's been some years and I'm havin' still, get paid in my sleep (Cash)
If I die, before I shall wake, pray my soul to keep (Cash)

[Verse 1]
Chasin' these racks, I ain't chasin' no bitch (Nah)
Stick on me now, I ain't worried 'bout no nigga (Fah)
Look like a lick when I put on a 'fit (Cash)
Hole in the pipe, but you know I'm a dripper (Drip)
Neck and my wrist is 200K kit (Cash)
This ain't that shit, I demold in the middle (No)
Hot as it get, you gon' need you a mit (Hot)
That's why your bitch treat my dick like a dinner (Eat it up)
I don't speak French, my 'fit came from Paris (Yeah)
Please come and get this ho off of my wee-wee (Please)
Ballin' in Memphis, my bag full of Jacksons (Woo)
Andrew, my nigga, I ain't talkin' 'bout no Gigi (Get it)
I spent a cool fifty racks on a necklace (Shine), shit can get deadly, better not such a VV (Fah)
Ain't tryna act tough, but I swear I ain't goin'
Before I do that, I go eat me a chi-chi (Oh)

[Chorus]
Who is that? Mr. Keep a GAT, Mr. Havin' Racks (Cash)
Who is him? Like my bitches slim, but my pockets fat (Fat)
Who that be? Fuck and duck a freak, Mr. Keep it P (Ho)
Ain't 'bout cash, I won't even speak (Shh), nigga, talk is cheap (Shut up)
Let's be real, ran through 'bout a mill', ho, my pockets deep (Cash)
They like, "Chill, fuck you think you is?" I'm like, "Bitch, I'm me" (Cash)
It's been some years and I'm havin' still, get paid in my sleep (Cash)
If I die, before I shall wake, pray my soul to keep (Cash)

[Verse 2]
I go by that dude, I thought you knew, ain't got no point to prove (At all)
This shit ain't nothin' new, bitch, I been him since even back in school (Him)
If a nigga told you I was broke, it must been April Fool's (Ha)
Always keep a toolie, make a move, I'm Mr. Dump on Dude (Frrt)
Fuckin' with me, nigga, stop it (Stop it), I'm the original, you just a copy (Flawed)
Lately been tryna get richer than Roddy (Cash), I just be stackin' and flippin' the profit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They say my bitches resemble my pockets, all of them thicker than Buffy the body (Yeah)
Bankroll the same way I like gettin' head (How?), havin' too much of this shit, it be sloppy, nigga (Oh)

[Chorus]
Who is that? Mr. Keep a GAT, Mr. Havin' Racks (Cash)
Who is him? Like my bitches slim, but my pockets fat (Fat)
Who that be? Fuck and duck a freak, Mr. Keep it P (Ho)
Ain't 'bout cash, I won't even speak (Shh), nigga, talk is cheap (Shut up)
Let's be real, ran through 'bout a mill', ho, my pockets deep (Cash)
They like, "Chill, fuck you think you is?" I'm like, "Bitch, I'm me" (Cash)
It's been some years and I'm havin' still, get paid in my sleep (Cash)
If I die, before I shall wake, pray my soul to keep (Cash)