[Intro]
Ha, yeah, go
[Verse]
I don't even know why you heard what I said
My niggas taller then legs
We put them racks on yo' head
Ta-Talkin' on gang, you done
Yeah, lil' bro, you heard what I said
(I won't play with niggas, boy, it's over for you...)
Bitch, it's over for you
It ain't over with you
I love my racks, they blue
Get the pack and salute (Salute)
It's so cold, on my body
They say, "Zen", when I walk in the lobby
Yo' bitch, she staring, I know she wan' top me
I-I don't fuck about niggas, they be sobbing
I-I'm in the paint, I need a lot
Blew me a bag, I do it a lot
I'm in that hoe, it feel like a mop
Talkin' on gang, we poppin' yo' top
B-Big ass bullets, they look like some rocks
Number (N)ine jeans, I wear no Crocs
When you get money like this, can't stop
I'm pouring a four, mix shit with the Wock
Yeah, I do my lil' dance then sit back and watch
St-Stacking the cheese like blocks
Talkin' on gang, we takin' yo' top
I'on want that hoe, that hoe so chopped
I don't fuck with niggas, they chopped
Niggas be lame, be child's
Been stacking it up for a while (A while)
Shawty pull up, she like, "Wow"
Yeah, we got that aim, nigga, bow
Nigga so broke, the fuck is he talking about?
I got them racks then shout
Who is that, nigga? Son, all do is pout
I ran it up, get real good amounts
I get the cheese, I don't got no allowance
She see I'm big, boy, she wanna pounce
I-I get me a bag, don't like to lounge
Niggas be out sad and they pout
Yeah, get me a bag and she like, "Wow"