Whole Lotta Racks
We got a whole lotta racks in here
Dior when I step in the lear
We got a whole lotta racks in here
She swallowed my kids like a pill
I put it right in her face, I gave her a
We got a whole lotta racks in here
Dior when I step in the lear
We got a whole lotta racks in here
She swallowed my kids like a pill
I put it right in her face
I gave her a facial she needed it clear
Hundred bands running it up
We had a bandemic season all year
We got a whole lotta racks in here
Dior when I step in the lear
We got a whole lotta racks in here
She swallowed my kids like a pill
I put it right in her face
I gave her a facial she needed it clear
Hundred bands running it up
We had a bandemic season all year
Yea, run up them racks you should stay in your place
I put a bitch on that jet and fly her right back just to make a hundred k
I got a whole lotta jwet
I cashed out at Playhouse and jumped in the Wraith
I should go spin on my opps
Im feelin real peachy just made forty k
We ran it up, I get the check, fuck it up
We fuck it up, Gave her the jwet now she up
She swallow that what, She swallow that dick cuz im up
We runnin it up, Its cardio we goin up
We got a whole lotta racks in here
Dior when I step in the lear
We got a whole lotta racks in here
She swallowed my kids like a pill
I put it right in her face
I gave her a facial she needed it clear
Hundred bands running it up
We had a bandemic season all year
We got a whole lotta racks in here
Dior when I step in the lear
We got a whole lotta racks in here
She swallowed my kids like a pill
I put it right in her face
I gave her a facial she needed it clear
Hundred bands running it up
We had a bandemic season all year
Nine out of ten if she thick and she popular
You know that Julian poppin her
Fuckin wit me I'm the big fish
Everything real, no tilapia
Good head help me get to the bread
I told my bitch run that shit sloppier
Its M.O.B. money then bitches, you know that we move like the mafia
You givin your all to that bitch, you know she ain't shit
You know that we been caught her
Im in the crib runnin plays wit Teddy
But no Im not talkin bout Bridgewater
Look at my neck and my wrist, water
You won't believe what I just ordered
I had to run that shit up like a marathon
Being broke is a disorder
Tried to put yo dog on a lick, he was scared as a bitch
Scared to win nigga
We taking risks everyday
We making a way to get to these ends nigga
I need the bag, the cake, the bread, the cheese
I dont need me no friends nigga
Go figure, made 6 figures
Now its time to get to these M's nigga
Dior when I step in the lear
We got a whole lotta racks in here
She swallowed my kids like a pill
I put it right in her face, I gave her a
We got a whole lotta racks in here
Dior when I step in the lear
We got a whole lotta racks in here
She swallowed my kids like a pill
I put it right in her face
I gave her a facial she needed it clear
Hundred bands running it up
We had a bandemic season all year
We got a whole lotta racks in here
Dior when I step in the lear
We got a whole lotta racks in here
She swallowed my kids like a pill
I put it right in her face
I gave her a facial she needed it clear
Hundred bands running it up
We had a bandemic season all year
Yea, run up them racks you should stay in your place
I put a bitch on that jet and fly her right back just to make a hundred k
I got a whole lotta jwet
I cashed out at Playhouse and jumped in the Wraith
I should go spin on my opps
Im feelin real peachy just made forty k
We ran it up, I get the check, fuck it up
We fuck it up, Gave her the jwet now she up
She swallow that what, She swallow that dick cuz im up
We runnin it up, Its cardio we goin up
We got a whole lotta racks in here
Dior when I step in the lear
We got a whole lotta racks in here
She swallowed my kids like a pill
I put it right in her face
I gave her a facial she needed it clear
Hundred bands running it up
We had a bandemic season all year
We got a whole lotta racks in here
Dior when I step in the lear
We got a whole lotta racks in here
She swallowed my kids like a pill
I put it right in her face
I gave her a facial she needed it clear
Hundred bands running it up
We had a bandemic season all year
Nine out of ten if she thick and she popular
You know that Julian poppin her
Fuckin wit me I'm the big fish
Everything real, no tilapia
Good head help me get to the bread
I told my bitch run that shit sloppier
Its M.O.B. money then bitches, you know that we move like the mafia
You givin your all to that bitch, you know she ain't shit
You know that we been caught her
Im in the crib runnin plays wit Teddy
But no Im not talkin bout Bridgewater
Look at my neck and my wrist, water
You won't believe what I just ordered
I had to run that shit up like a marathon
Being broke is a disorder
Tried to put yo dog on a lick, he was scared as a bitch
Scared to win nigga
We taking risks everyday
We making a way to get to these ends nigga
I need the bag, the cake, the bread, the cheese
I dont need me no friends nigga
Go figure, made 6 figures
Now its time to get to these M's nigga
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Writer(s): Julian Hanlan
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