Bigz the Goat - Racks Lyrics

Told the bitch come do yo dance yeah I got money but I'm tryna make me a grand
My niggas blow like a fan ain't wanna leave so I had to call the bitch friend

Damn this lil bitch is calling again
Damn why she steady calling me man
Damn bro say keep dropping shit man
Damn they hate that I'm balling on them

We blow like a flute
I cracked this one bitch she say that I'm cute
We went to high school she go to Dubuque
Bitch is annoying i put her on mute
Niggas be toying they know that I shoot
If I ain't shooting I'm catching my two
I bought the pack and the trap and it blew
Bitch I'm the shit got the crap on my shoe

My niggas giving the action ain't ducking the action we pull up and pass it to you
Nawl I ain't trusting the acting I know that I'm snapping I'm moving way faster then you

We gone get on I promise the group
I wasn't Known I stayed on Troop
Ima put on I say bout a few
When I get on im copping a koop
(On What You Copping A Koop)

And lil bitch im dropping the roof
Stop playing lil bitch come do what it do
They say I was little but shit I done grew
(On What Thats Lil MooMoo)

I run it up give a damn what you do
Dick in her guts and she leave about 2:00
I'm steady balling they already knew

She steady calling but nawl I ain't falling her friend sent a text I'm blocking her too
I can't be staling I go to he mall and we buy the whole rack that's just for the crew

She call me a pet I think I am too
No Russian roulette clip got 32
Rap like a vet just started this boo
I don't just want the Loot
Thinking whats next like what should I do

Gone reach the f*cking top
Shot out yo bitch cs she stay on my cock

Pass me the lean put the dirt in my pop
Pull up shooting shit up show no love for a opp

Think yo lil bitch got a thing for me boy
I get money and they wanna hang with me boy
Member you ain't wanna hang with the boy
Showing love shit is so strange to me boy
Had to switch up the whole game for the boy
Had to switch up the whole ling for the boy

If you ain't talking the green for me boy then you really ain't talking a thing for me boy
Came from the dirt use to sing and shit boy if you goofy then we are not claiming you boy

Got it but looking for more
We sending shots so we really ain't gotta get low
I use to sleep on the floor
Now I see money and I open up like a door
You say that you got it you poor
Hang with them blues and the reds like I play connect four
Back Wood stuff it with drow I always stay with a rack like I post at a store