Sport Mode
Mr. Fat Racks
Ayy, put that thang in sport mode, baby giddy up
Wanna be my feets baby, give that chili up
You gotta stay down till you get your money up
Can I get 30 day run, let's go fuck em up
Put that thang in sport mode, baby giddy up
Wanna be my feets baby, give that chili up
You gotta stay down till you get your money up
Can I get a 30 day run, let's go fuck em up
Ayy, 10 days, 20 racks, now we goin' up
I just sagged the foreign through the trenches, got the rims scuffed
Whole gang at the steakhouse, shit look like a potluck
And I been hood rich nigga this is not luck
I just bust a big Benz, nigga off the lot, yuh
And it's A.O.B. nigga, all out the twat, yuhhh
Baby, this a big Benz, we don't drive no Hyundai
And you in the same position just like when I left ya
Broke and run down, you lookin' like a old town
I think your best option baby is to pay me now
She wanna choose up her old nigga let her down
The Boof way or no way I won't make you frown
Put that thang in sport mode, baby giddy up
Wanna be my feets, baby give that chili up
You gotta stay down till you get your money up
Can I get a 30 day run, let's go fuck em up
Put that thang in sport mode, baby giddy up
Wanna be my feets, baby give that chili up
You gotta stay down till you get your money up
Can I get a 30 day run, let's go fuck em up
Ayy, put that thang in sport mode, baby giddy up
Wanna be my feets baby, give that chili up
You gotta stay down till you get your money up
Can I get 30 day run, let's go fuck em up
Put that thang in sport mode, baby giddy up
Wanna be my feets baby, give that chili up
You gotta stay down till you get your money up
Can I get a 30 day run, let's go fuck em up
Ayy, 10 days, 20 racks, now we goin' up
I just sagged the foreign through the trenches, got the rims scuffed
Whole gang at the steakhouse, shit look like a potluck
And I been hood rich nigga this is not luck
I just bust a big Benz, nigga off the lot, yuh
And it's A.O.B. nigga, all out the twat, yuhhh
Baby, this a big Benz, we don't drive no Hyundai
And you in the same position just like when I left ya
Broke and run down, you lookin' like a old town
I think your best option baby is to pay me now
She wanna choose up her old nigga let her down
The Boof way or no way I won't make you frown
Put that thang in sport mode, baby giddy up
Wanna be my feets, baby give that chili up
You gotta stay down till you get your money up
Can I get a 30 day run, let's go fuck em up
Put that thang in sport mode, baby giddy up
Wanna be my feets, baby give that chili up
You gotta stay down till you get your money up
Can I get a 30 day run, let's go fuck em up
Credits
Writer(s): Malik Motley
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