Racks on Racks
Lyrics
Yeah yeah woah lets get it
I'm having racks on racks these niggas still playing with bands
My bankroll is fat too fat this shit won't even fit in my pants
I'm flipping packs on packs the trap like a gymnastic class
I walk through the back with gats and straps got shootas wherever I land
Slow up before you blow up lil nigga
Bitch drive the boat my neck wet like a river
Pull up in srt creep like a critter
She on her knees she blow me like a fiddle
Different color rainbow diamonds no skittle
Banana clip for the monkeys in the middle
I cant fuck her she don't meet the criteria
He was dissing so I had to get rid of him
Had to get rid of him all of my diamonds they critical
Money residual pockets they fat they minuscule
I'm feeling moody today I just might spend me a ten or two
I'm buying shit I'm not into I just might cop me some tennis shoes
I left my old bitch told that lil bitch she so bogus I needed focus
Went and go got me some bags now I need me some more shit
Feel like I'm Brady the way that I'm making these plays how I put them in motion
Yo bitch she wet like the ocean smoking exotic it's potent
She look in my wallet she don't find no cash just a trojan
I swear all these niggas be trolling that's not the way that I'm rolling
He fucking with me then he gotta die he striking out just like he bowling
Or striking out just like its baseball he swing and we knocking his face off
I'm having racks on racks these niggas still playing with bands
My bankroll is fat too fat this shit won't even fit in my pants
I left my old bitch told that lil bitch she so bogus I needed focus
Went and go got me some bags now I need me some more shit
I'm having racks on racks these niggas still playing with bands
My bankroll is fat too fat this shit won't even fit in my pants
I left my old bitch told that lil bitch she so bogus I needed focus
Went and go got me some bags now I need me some more shit
I was just broke with no cash had to go get me a bag
Trap trap out the trap spot we get them bags in and we get em out
We having this shit we not running out if its smoke we pull up we gone see about it
I'm trynna get rich feel like I was Roddy all my friends dead and they in my pocket
I'm trynna take of just like a rocket play with the gang I pull up and pop it
Say you a boss nigga stop it say you get cheese nigga please
Oh thats your bitch had her on her knees she sucking the dick till she choke and wheeze
These niggas down bad and they out and need I got what they want come get it
Choppas and sticks we with it know niggas with ps no diddy
Shoot this bitch up until the clip empty I cant trust no one the world filled with envy
Say you having cash nigga you killing me I'm like nigga you can do better
Hella hoes just like Hugh Hefner the trap never stop getting bandz got a lot
I'm having racks on racks these niggas still playing with bands
My bankroll is fat too fat this shit won't even fit in my pants
I left my old bitch told that lil bitch she so bogus I needed focus
Went and go got me some bags now I need me some more shit
I'm having racks on racks these niggas still playing with bands
My bankroll is fat too fat this shit won't even fit in my pants
I left my old bitch told that lil bitch she so bogus I needed focus
Went and go got me some bags now I need me some more shit
Yeah yeah woah lets get it
I'm having racks on racks these niggas still playing with bands
My bankroll is fat too fat this shit won't even fit in my pants
I'm flipping packs on packs the trap like a gymnastic class
I walk through the back with gats and straps got shootas wherever I land
Slow up before you blow up lil nigga
Bitch drive the boat my neck wet like a river
Pull up in srt creep like a critter
She on her knees she blow me like a fiddle
Different color rainbow diamonds no skittle
Banana clip for the monkeys in the middle
I cant fuck her she don't meet the criteria
He was dissing so I had to get rid of him
Had to get rid of him all of my diamonds they critical
Money residual pockets they fat they minuscule
I'm feeling moody today I just might spend me a ten or two
I'm buying shit I'm not into I just might cop me some tennis shoes
I left my old bitch told that lil bitch she so bogus I needed focus
Went and go got me some bags now I need me some more shit
Feel like I'm Brady the way that I'm making these plays how I put them in motion
Yo bitch she wet like the ocean smoking exotic it's potent
She look in my wallet she don't find no cash just a trojan
I swear all these niggas be trolling that's not the way that I'm rolling
He fucking with me then he gotta die he striking out just like he bowling
Or striking out just like its baseball he swing and we knocking his face off
I'm having racks on racks these niggas still playing with bands
My bankroll is fat too fat this shit won't even fit in my pants
I left my old bitch told that lil bitch she so bogus I needed focus
Went and go got me some bags now I need me some more shit
I'm having racks on racks these niggas still playing with bands
My bankroll is fat too fat this shit won't even fit in my pants
I left my old bitch told that lil bitch she so bogus I needed focus
Went and go got me some bags now I need me some more shit
I was just broke with no cash had to go get me a bag
Trap trap out the trap spot we get them bags in and we get em out
We having this shit we not running out if its smoke we pull up we gone see about it
I'm trynna get rich feel like I was Roddy all my friends dead and they in my pocket
I'm trynna take of just like a rocket play with the gang I pull up and pop it
Say you a boss nigga stop it say you get cheese nigga please
Oh thats your bitch had her on her knees she sucking the dick till she choke and wheeze
These niggas down bad and they out and need I got what they want come get it
Choppas and sticks we with it know niggas with ps no diddy
Shoot this bitch up until the clip empty I cant trust no one the world filled with envy
Say you having cash nigga you killing me I'm like nigga you can do better
Hella hoes just like Hugh Hefner the trap never stop getting bandz got a lot
I'm having racks on racks these niggas still playing with bands
My bankroll is fat too fat this shit won't even fit in my pants
I left my old bitch told that lil bitch she so bogus I needed focus
Went and go got me some bags now I need me some more shit
I'm having racks on racks these niggas still playing with bands
My bankroll is fat too fat this shit won't even fit in my pants
I left my old bitch told that lil bitch she so bogus I needed focus
Went and go got me some bags now I need me some more shit
Writer(s): Michael Milhouse, Montario Milhouse, Nigel Brown
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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