[Verse]
Yuh, ayy, lil' nigga, I'm set, ayy, mm
Shawty gettin' sex, ayy, huh
Shawty on her knee, lookin' at me
Shawty givin' neck, ayy, huh
Oh my god, who? Oh my, goddamn
I'ma be up, countin' them bands
Bitch, I'm in a couch, dick in her mouth
Pussy ass nigga gon' fuck for some clout
I got the strap on my back like Uncharted
I fuck a bitch on her ass and she farted
Niggas don't like me, they think I'm retarded
I swear to god that this bullshit just started
Look at my wrist, look at my chain
Look at my watch, look at my watch
I got yo' bitch givin' me brain
Up on my crotch, up on my cock, ayy
Shawty gon' hop on my dick
Fuck that bitch super hard, she gon' do flips
I'on give a fuck 'bout a nigga
These niggas be talkin', be talkin' this shit, doin' tricks
Trip, trip, why you gotta trip for?
Young ass nigga, I been trappin' out my flip phone, hey
Hol' up, smokin' weed, have a hit though
Had a bitch and she a tranny wit' a dick though, ha
Why the fuck you do that?
Nigga got shot, well too bad
Nigga got shit, that's too sad
Niggas hatin' on me 'cause they too mad
I just been doin' me, bro, that's forever
I swear to god I'm not quittin', I'll never
Designer my body, designer my sweater
She tryna fuck up all on me, I'll let her
Yeah, ayy, shawty a freak
I got yo' girl's purple nips on my teeth
I cannot talk, I hit the Kodak
Bitch, I'm the shit, I'm a king and you know that, hey
I got a pistol with blowback, hey
I got a barrel, it's to yo' face
Pussy ass nigga, I cannot—wait
I catch you lackin', I cannot wait
I put that pistol right up to yo' chest
Pussy ass nigga, I'm fuckin' depressed
But I do whatever and I do it best
I got that laser beam right to yo' neck
Bitch, I'm just kidding, I don't tote no pistols
But all my niggas is savages
These niggas finna pull up with the RPG missiles
That shit gon' [?] at yo' jacket, bitch, ayy (Ayy, yuh)
I don't wanna fuck, know you mad at that, huh
Shittin' on these niggas like it's battle rap, huh
Sitting here, I'm countin' 'bout a hunnid racks, ayy (Yuh, yuh)
Niggas really wanna get a pound of that, ayy
Bald-headed bitch sellin' crack like, huh
I'ma take her home and give her that pipe, huh
Bend her over, hit it from the back like, huh
Swear to god she need a board to make her back right, hey
Niggas don't know how it be though, ayy
Think these lil' niggas on zero, ayy
I'on need to let these fuck niggas reload, ayy, huh
Racks was written by svrite.
Racks was produced by Rockstaar Beats.