I need rack, racks
I need rack, racks
I need rack, racks
I got Easter pink (cup)
Cup, cup, cup, cup
All these racks in my hands
Nigga throw, throw them up
I didn't know, I don't know
What the fuck you just said
I didn't know, I don't know
Feel like a nigga deaf
Shooting at his head
Shooting at his top
Hop in the whip and you know that I'm dropping the top (down)
Hop in the whip and you know that I'm dropping the top down
If I'm pulling up you know that I'm shutting the spot down
Everybody know I gotta' carry them big rounds
Running, running, running, running, running, running laps now
Running, running, running, running, running, running laps now
I can never, never, never, never, never slow down
I need rack, rack, racks long like a scroll now
And I got a bad, bad, bad, bad ho now
How you feeling nigga, swear I'm feeling like the goat now
Got these niggas so mad, mad, mad woah
I got Easter pink cup, cup, cup, cup, cup
All these racks in my hands
Nigga throw, throw them up
I didn't know, I don't know
What the fuck you just said
I didn't know, I don't know
Feel like a nigga deaf
Shooting at his head
Shooting at his top
Hop in the whip and you know that I'm dropping the top
Hop in the whip and you know that I'm dropping the top down
If I'm pulling up you know that I'm shutting the spot down