Ricky Racks
Yeah
Oh yeah Fuck is you talkin bout?
Yeah, hop in that lil bitty coupe, flashin it, what it do?
Yeah, they know Im a GOAT in the booth, I got nothin to prove
Yeah, I go off top of the dome, this shit nothin new
Yeah, yeah, I show her these diamonds, she got in her groove
Yeah, yeah, I hop in the coupe, I pulled off laughin at you
Yeah, yeah, no dustin with drip, start
My drippin the head to the shoes
Yeah, yeah, I dive in that pussy, I cannonball just like a pool
Yeah, yeah Keed, talk to em
Yeah, say somethin
All pussy boys, aint gon take nothin
No joy-stick, we aint playin
When we push up, dont say nothin lets go
Shawty got a stick, no hang up sawed off
No we aint shootin, no taser gun sawed off
They come get your mannies, uh uh-huh
YSL life, no changin, uh
King slime told me Im on some nother level shit Thugger Thugger, yeah, yeah
I got a bad bitch fuckin all my apartment bitches, yeah
Aint nothin, kickin shit like a soccer team, yeah
And Im dripped out, water clean, yeah cmon
Drop a deuce in the Sprite gon just lean, yeah
Yeah, no Halloween, make em scream, yeah
With the issues, yeah, we pull a lot of strings, yeah
If he ever thought playin with Lil Keed, yeah
You gon see a lot of bodies in the streets, yeah
You gotta show me why you got stained, yeah
I aint messin with nobody, stayin in my lane, yeah Uh-uh
If he cross these boundaries, yeah, he get flamed, yeah yes sir
Yeah, lights out
Yeah, I shoot shit with the lights out
Yeah, I shoot a pussy nigga lights out
Yeah, I fucked the bitch with the lights out lets go
Yeah you know them diamonds shining right now shinin
Pocket rocket on a nigga right now, uh pocket rocket
Bands in my pants like right now, uh bands
Stack it to the ceiling like right now, yeah
Oh yeah uh-huh
Play somethin, yeah lets go, lets go
Shake somethin
Yeah, I told them niggas shake somethin lets go
Yeah yeah, yeah
Go in the booth, tell the lil niggas say somethin
Yeah yeah, yeah
Go in the booth, tell the lil niggas say somethin
Bounce out the yo with a Glock-9
Niggas on go, we dont know bout no stop sign
Niggas who fly, chopper make that boy stop flyin
You aint gettin no cash, lil bitty boy, please stop lying
Chopper go brr-brr-brr
Fuck two twins, brr-brr
Racks come in, brr
I dont gotta rap, say brr
G-truck fast, vroom
Head too good, mmh
Cant find the shooter, mmh
Lil boy, you a loser, mmh
Good dope, straight shooter, mmh
Yeah, this that bank talk, nigga
I got racks in my mouth, this that bank talk, nigga
And Im walking real sloppy, thats that bank walk, nigga
We aint got nothin to talk about, like you cant talk, nigga
He runnin his mouth, wreck them
Real shooters gon whack him
Off-White jeans on, and they aint white, yeah, nigga, black them
Ill put my dick all on your bitch head, hah, yeah, Shaq them
Take a niggas ass right on off the map, hah, yeah, clap them
Hah, cheese, eat it up, talk
Blue cheese, stashed in the vault
Shooters with Ruger, Glocks and nines
.223s make him soft
Dont say nothin, shh, dont talk
You broke as fuck, hah, your fault
No Tay-K, but I did the race
Aint gotta win, hah, you lost
Yeah, lights out
Yeah, I shoot shit with the lights out
Yeah, I shoot a pussy nigga lights out
Yeah, I fucked the bitch with the lights out lets go
Yeah, you know them diamonds shining right now shinin
Pocket rocket on a nigga right now, uh pocket rocket
Bands in my pants like right now, uh bands
Stack it to the ceiling like right now, yeah
Oh yeah uh-huh
Play somethin, yeah lets go, lets go
Shake somethin
Yeah, I told them niggas shake somethin lets go
Yeah yeah, yeah
Go in the booth, tell the lil niggas say somethin
Yeah yeah, yeah
Go in the booth, tell the lil niggas say somethin