That's a Rack (Version 1)

[Intro]

Yeah (Oogie Mane, he killed it, where am I?)

We shoot heads, not below the waist (Where am I? I'm working on dying)

We shoot heads, not below the waist (Yeah)

[Chorus]

Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Wrap)

No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, rack)

No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Racks)

Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (Lap)

[Post-Chorus]

Fendi knapsack, while I'm spittin' Fendi facts (Facts)

I don't want you back, you a thot, you a gnat (A gnat-gnat)

Just like his bitch-ass, that fuck nigga will get clapped (Pause)

[Verse 1]

Put a pause on that, you still broke, you ain't back (Back)

She play in my dreads, I got girls in my mats (Ayy)

Diamonds on my legs, my anklet sixty racks (Ayy)

I just fucked your bae 'cause she said she like my tats (Let's get it)

I ain't pray today, but you know I blessed the trap (Sklrrt)

I'm the only Uzi in my hood, but we got some MACs (Dlrrt)

'Member when a fuck nigga said I couldn't, looked at a fuck nigga, "Yes, I could" (Yeah, yeah)

Prolly gotta wipe my nose, they second, let's just get that shit understood

I'm a God, don't need no reverend, this shit just all in my blood

Okay, she keep lyin', cap, cap, cap

I could fuck your bitch real quick, no bap

Had a convo with 10 then I talked to 13 but I can't talk to 12 'cause I'm not no rat

Stand on my money (Yeah), stand on my money, I'm taller than Shaq'

Callin' my phone and it's not 'bout no money, you know that I'm bound to go hit the reject

Yeah, me-oh-my-my-my, me-oh-my, yeah (Me-oh-my)

Me-oh-my-my-my, 315, yeah (Yeah)

I got high 'til I died, I revived, yeah ('Til I died)

Got a girl, that's my main but in love with my side, yeah (I love my side chick)

I own my house and that boy ain't pay his rent, yeah (Rent)

"Open up your mouth" (Open up), I'ma give that girl some braces (Ah, yeah)

My diamonds like power, at night they hit like the day-shift (Power, woo)

My diamonds like to shine, bustdown on me, that's wild-wild

Bustdown Rollie, don't need no presi', I could test the Datejust, look at the dial

Look at the Bezel, it's just too small, look at the swag and that shit is wild

You ain't never go a Lamb' and a Hellcat, black car, black car, whip it out (Fee, fee)

You ain't never get your whole style really took and then had to go and just switch your style (Alright)

Damn, man, these niggas wild (Wild)

Woah, man, these niggas wild (Let's go, wild, wild, let's go)

[Chorus]

Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Let's go, let's go, yeah)

No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack)

No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Racks)

Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (Lap, water)

[Post-Chorus]

Fendi knapsack, while I'm spittin' Fendi facts (Facts)

I don't want you back, you a thot, you a gnat (A gnat-gnat)

Just like his bitch-ass, that fuck nigga will get clapped

[Verse 2]

Your jeans, they too fat, man, them shits, they relaxed

I got on Dior, and my skinnies, they all black

If we serve the sack, then we take that shit right back

650 for a hat, 6666 hundred for a jacket

Tried to hold me tight, but I didn't hug her back

You're a real disloyal ho, no-no-no, you can't live no lavish