That`s A Rack

Yeah Oogie Mane he killed it We tear it up tear it up tear it up I'm workin' on dying Yeah 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 Woah No strings attached that's a rack that's a rack Fact fact No strings attached that's a rack that's a rack A fact Water on my neck swim through that that's a lap A fuckin' fact Fendi knapsack while I'm spittin' Fendi facts Facts I don't want you back you a thot you a nat A fuckin' nat 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 could 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 whip work 'til the white turn all tan Tan Saw a minivan followin' my brand new Lamb' Lamb' I had a F and an N in my hand And an N All my bitches tens no I do not fuck no fans I was checkin' my DMs found out she was a man No no no I can't DM never ever again No Lucien on my vision that's the only thing that's tran Yeah Okay okay nigga let's get it Got your bitch on my top just like a fitted Let's get it I don't want it no 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 then 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 lemme go for the finish Overseas I'm eatin' croissants Told a 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 Whip back-to-back back-to-back back-to-back Yeah Bentley Hellcat new Lambo and Maybach Yeah 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 Rackie Water on my neck swim through that that's a lap Lap Fendi knapsack while I'm spittin' 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 Racks 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 Back back 650 for a hat 6666 hundred 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 the racks These 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 Rack rack No strings attached that's a rack that's a rack That's a fact No strings attached that's a rack that's a rack Facts