Racks

Bad bitches gotta lotta ass
She take off her clothes to get the bands
If I fucked a hoe I fuck for free
If a fuck a hoe she ain't charging me
She got the racks on deck
Bitches make stacks off sex
She got the racks on deck
Bitches make stacks off sex
She got the racks on deck
Bitches make stacks off sex
She got the racks racks racks yeah yeah

Bitches wanna suck on the dick
She trying hard to get hit
My flow and style is sick
Bust on a bitch like I'm Rambo
Nigga stay lit like a candle
Clouds we blowing can't handle
I love her titties they ample
Blowing a O just a sample
I need a pound I can sample
Get in my way you get trampled
I'm dropping lines like a fumble
I don't give a fuck if I mumble
Wrapping the O like a mummy
I serve you just give me the money
I don't want sugar want honey
Tippin the waitress a hundred
I always keep it 100
Hop out the wip and I'm faded
Niggas be hating they jaded
Give me the Mic and I slay it
She give me the pussy I slay
Give me the money I flip
Give me the kush and I roll it
She gave me her heart and I hold it
The art taking me where I'm going
Cookies and hash I'm blowing
The high only last me a moment
My record label I own it
I'm giving myself a bonus
Now I got racks I get noticed
Been doing this for a moment yeah yeah

Bad bitches gotta lotta ass
She take off her clothes to get the bands
If I fucked a hoe I fuck for free
If a fuck a hoe she ain't charging me
She got the racks on deck
Bitches make stacks off sex
She got the racks on deck
Bitches make stacks off sex
She got the racks on deck
Bitches make stacks off sex
She got the racks racks racks yeah yeah

Bitches love ice on a chain
I love a bitch that give brain
I like that she love the pain
Flow on the track like a vein
They know that I am king
I knew that life was a dream
That's how I got all the cream
I plot a move like it's chess
I'm striving doing my best
We from the gutta we fly now
That's a new wip I might buy now
Baiting a bitch she bite down
Waiting to blow it's time now
Lil hoe want the dick get piped down
We getting lit off a whole pound
Rolling up 7 we blowing down
Yeah I need a maybach or a new bentley
Yeah flip it for 2 got it for 150
Yeah I need a bad bitch get blunted with me
Yeah I need allota bands spend money with me
I don't got ice on my wrist
I got the ink on my wrist
Colors they cover my chest
I'm fuckin she said I'm the best
No panties on under the dress
Treating me well like a guest
Drop on her knees I get blessed yeah yeah

Bad bitches gotta lotta ass
She take off her clothes to get the bands
If I fucked a hoe I fuck for free
If a fuck a hoe she ain't charging me
She got the racks on deck
Bitches make stacks off sex
She got the racks on deck
Bitches make stacks off sex
She got the racks on deck
Bitches make stacks off sex
She got the racks racks racks yeah yeah

I got the racks in my hand
Bitches know I'm getting bands
I got the racks in my hand
Bitches know I'm getting bands
I got the racks in my hand
Bitches know I'm getting bands
I got the racks racks racks yeah yeah yeah



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Writer(s): Uriah Timmons-lee
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