RackedUpRoy

[Chorus: Slayer Montana]
Bitch I'm racked up like i'm Roy
I can play with them bands and make her trick all on us
I'm counting the bands real slow
Your bitch wanna hit my phone when it gets real late at night
She catching that flight if I send that message on go
I'm rocking out all my shows in a all black fit, I feel like the dark knight
Me and my brothers go Chrome Heart on, we look like some medieval knights
Your bitch wanna hold on me tight
I told her she can chill but she can't stay the night
Yo pass me a soda, i'm tryna go mix that Sprite
I'm catching a flight to collecting that bag
Your bitch wanna fuck me real bad
I told her i'll be right back before the end of the night
She protecting my back while i'm counting these racks

[Verse 1: Slayer Montana]
She a up that stick and that's no doubt
I love fucking these bitches then giving them doubt
I went to the bank and they told me I had a large amount
I'm throwing these racks and i'm making it rain
I'm smoking on chronic to cover the pain
If you really love me tatt my name up on your chest
We shooting from the neck up, not at your vest
You better start running them racks up lil bitch i'm on the road
I'm catching them plays and i'm running the racks like cdlab i'm on the go
I'm in that motherfucking Lamb truck
Pushing this bitch all the way to the moon
I told i'll see you some time in june
Yeah let's go

[Verse 2: Tristan Dior]
Yeah, I'll see you some time in june
Got hoes and they pulling up soon
The G Class Benz is a coupe
Bro pull up, hop out and shoot
I'm high as hell i'm reading the room a little too much
Red cup in the cup holder of the Bentley truck, yeah
I got a gun with a laser beam
Balenciaga shoes, size 13
You don't got a car but you got a Rollie
Getting high as fuck in her garage
I live life like i'm Nicki Minaj
Yacht party, this bitch parked at the dock
She popping that pussy, the champagne popping
I'm in New York with the gang and we mobbing
I had that bitch cheat on her man, he not watching
I dropped me some racks now her panties is dropping
I'm whipping that Tesla, i'm not even driving
Got hoes overseas yeah she coming from abroad
She think I sell drugs but i'm more into fraud
I'm fucking rich bitches, I don't got a job
Bitch i'm racked up like i'm Roy
Looking at the stars in the panoramic roof in a Panamera Porsche
Label made a offer but I need a little more
Racks on me like a Monopoly board
She sipping vodka and doing coke
You getting money but you still a joke
Swim in that pussy, we fucked on a boat
My ex bitch still want me, I told her to cope
I pin that bitch down like i'm Cody Rhodes
I keep it on me, I never got robbed
Ain't tell her my name I told her it's Todd
Ain't tell her my name I told her it's Bob
I'm not supposed to, I got in with a rod
I'm doing drugs in the V.I.P. like i'm the boss
She left me in the past yeah it's her loss
Now she tryna come back, I cut her off
I break her off, cut her off
You not VLAD at all
Pull up in foreign cars, these not american cars
Bitch got a Amex black card, she could buy me a car
I'm in first class like I got upgraded and i'm geeked off a bar
I was in the club just making money, you was taking shots at the bar
I'm push starting the Lamb
Diamonds on my neck you know they dancing
She on Onlyfans and Fansly
I'm in the BNB drinking on henny
Shots at the opps, he got hit in his stomach
Deep in her pussy, I got that bitch cumming
Kiss on her neck and I got that bitch humming
He got a problem, he not gone do nothing
She looking at me and I got her blushing
Bitch i'm racked up like i'm Roy

[Chorus: Slayer Montana]
Bitch I'm racked up like i'm Roy
I can play with them bands and make her trick all on us
I'm counting the bands real slow
Your bitch wanna hit my phone when it gets real late at night
She catching that flight if I send that message on go
I'm rocking out all my shows in a all black fit, I feel like the dark knight
Me and my brothers go Chrome Heart on, we look like some medieval knights
Your bitch wanna hold on me tight
I told her she can chill but she can't stay the night
Yo pass me a soda, i'm tryna go mix that Sprite
I'm catching a flight to collecting that bag
Your bitch wanna fuck me real bad
I told her i'll be right back before the end of the night
She protecting my back while i'm counting these racks