That's a Rack

Lyrics

Oogie Mane he killed it
 What're you talking about bro?
 Turn it up
 Turn it up (Wait)
 I'm working on dying
 Wait, yeah
 Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Wrap)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, yeah)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack
 Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (Water)
 Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Woah)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, yeah)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack)
 Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap
 Fendi knapsack, while I'm spittin' Fendi facts (Facts)
 I don't want you back, you a thot, you a gnat
 Just like his bitch ass
 That fuck nigga will get clapped (Will get clapped)
 Put a pause on that, you still broke, you ain't back (Yeah)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rackie)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rackie)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rackie)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack
 I can never change, gotta stick to my routine
 I'ma hit it once, then you know I gotta leave
 Got addictive personality, I turned into a fiend
 Okay, my money sky blue
 But my new coupe is slime green
 My boys will work 'til the white turn all tan
 Saw a minivan following my brand new Lamb'
 I had an F and an N in my hand
 All my bitches tens, no, I do not fuck no fans
 Check my DM, found out she was a man (No, no, no)
 I can't DM never ever again (No)
 Losing all my vision, that's the only thing that's tran
 Okay, okay, nigga, let's get it
 Got your bitch on my top just like a fitted
 I don't wanna know more, then I gotta clip it
 Balmain jeans, on the front, got the zipper
 My ice game got cold, got sicker
 I'm a Leo like lion, I'm Simba
 Stand on my money, I'm tall like a center
 June and July, cold just like December
 It's too low in the car, I lift it
 I know baby girl miss my drip (Yeah)
 Girl, your breath stink, need a spearmint, many (Yeah)
 You need to go and take a minute
 But your ass fat, I'ma go for the finish
 Overseas, I'm eating croissants
 Told that fuck nigga, "Don't touch my crumpet" (No)
 She a lil' thot, can't wife no bird
 Four years, I ain't touch no chick
 Went back-to-back, back-to-back, back-to-back
 Bentley, Hellcat, new Lambo and Maybach
 I can't talk on the phone, think my shit is tapped (Hello)
 Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Wrap)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, Rackie)
 Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (Water)
 Fendi knapsack, boy I'm speaking Fendi facts (Facts)
 I don't want you back, you a thot, you a nat (Nat, nat)
 Yes, that's them racks, that's them racks, that's them racks
 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, 66,600 for a jacket
 Tried to hold me tight, but I didn't hug her back (No way)
 'Cause she tried to snatch out my pocket with them racks
 Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Let's go)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, rack)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack)
 Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (water)
 Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Go)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Facts)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, facts)
 No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, facts)
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:56
Key
1
Tempo
140 BPM

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