Yung Rackie made a nice trap beat

Why you actin' like I’m only five feet

Fuck you rappers bragging bout, skeet skeet!

Pull up bitches suck my motherfucking D (Suck it bitch!)

40 Racks, finna throw that shit back

We just counting out the stacks, ain't no need for backpacks

60 Bands in the pants, I got 40 in my hands

Thousand bitches in the stands they gon' leave they fucking mans

Found a bitch she say she need some fucking kicks

Checking up her tits I might just give her some of this

Pulling up the coup she going straight up to her room

Just like a lake she suck the juice so tight she tying up a noose

Running a check and I cum in the back

Sucking on me before I fucking her ass

Loving the D and she loving the rap

Clubbing and shit got my all kinda wack

I just want Majent not me on the track

He said he’d love to but he don't do trap

I just got racks but I really got stacks

Which one is more I don't know about that

Yung Rackie made a nice trap beat

Why you actin' like I'm only five feet

Fuck you rappers bragging bout, skeet skeet!

Pull up bitches suck my motherfucking D (Suck it bitch!)

I could do run in the race

Cum in her face, fuck in a lake

He got a choppa and she got some cake

I wanna pop up but she playing games

As long as she like it I'm loving it though

I said can I spike she fucking it slow

I do whatever you want little ho

You is all mine and you ain't boutta go

Finna go blicky on Jimmy he done

I met his ho and she hitting me up

I ain't about this shit I’m about love

I just want tongue but she be tryna fuck

I got the racks and the stacks and the crack

These bitches yap out they ass I attack

You know we shooters I ain’t talking Shaq

You tell me you scooters I hit from the back

Yung Rackie made a nice trap beat

Why you actin' like I’m only five feet

Fuck you rappers bragging bout, skeet skeet!

Pull up bitches suck my motherfucking D (Suck it bitch!)