Adedayo - Bout My Racks Lyrics

If anything you know I gotta make a stack
Met at The Marc I took her home and broke her back
Now she keep calling me like baby where you at
Get off my dick I'm only chasing to the bag
Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks

Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks

Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks

Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks

Niggas be talking
But I know they really do not want the smoke
Fifty niggaz gon pull up
They don't do no talkin' you think it's a joke
White bitches smoking the weed & they snorting the coke
Just got a new bitch
And you know that she thick n her booty on poke
Smoking, I can't even cope
Nigga you fake so you cannot be folk
Ran up my bands, I'll never be broke
It ain't in my blood, I never been hoe
No matter what Ima get to the money
None of you bitches is taking it from me
Been in the field so you know I go dummy
Said he want the smoke, but he really don't want me
Think its a joke we gon' pull up & pop at your homie
Step to my door & I'm shooting your shit like I'm Tony
How you gon' hate on a nigga, you don't even know me
Put that on my momma
Y'all niggas don't want me to turn to the old me
I'll just say f*ck it and whip out my dick
Cause I know she won blow me
Till I'm kicking the bucket
I ride with the clique all these niggas be phony
Being myself & I know I'm the shit
They be feeling below me
Get off of my dick or you finna get hit
Better get what you owe me

If anything you know I gotta make a stack
Met at The Marc I took her home and broke her back
Now she keep calling me like baby where you at
Get off my dick I'm only chasing to the bag
Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks

Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks

Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks

Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks
Bout my Racks