Throw Dem Racks

erse 1: Juicy J]
Rolled up with the doors up
Niggas say they every worthy, they never showed up
I'm the shit, niggas turn there nose up
I be with my bread like some cold cuts
Everytime I see myself coming up
Niggas start hating, what they want from us?
I can't figure out the way they run they mouth
Niggas acting like bitches all they wear is blouse
Still pouring that purple stuff in my Fanta
Got choppers and shooters inside my phantom
Strap up if some shit jumped off then I'm bustin'
If you make it out, my nigga, you lucky
Cause I'm faded and I'm ready
And I'm strapped up about my money
And these hoes is crazy, still suck the dick after I played them
And they know I fucked them and leave them
And when I'm in public I clout like I don't see them
And they still love me, when I don't feed them
These bitches is greedy give up after the genie

Ferrari switchin' roads
Faster than the money coming from the shows
Niggas know I paved the way, gave niggas is New Jack City

Throw dem racks watch how they react
Throw dem racks watch how they react
Watch them break there back
Throw that ass back
They act a fool for them damn racks
Throw dem racks watch how they react
Throw dem racks watch how they react
Watch them break there back
Throw that ass back
They act a fool for them damn racks

Look up that's me
All the way up at the top
Maserat



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Writer(s): Jordan Houston
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