[ Featuring IXzavi ]
All of these hoes, all of these racks
Hitting me up, I know you want me back
F*ckin this bitch, she countin my racks
Stand on my money, they calling me Shaq
Getting this money, I'm getting this bag
Don't wanna talk, I'm not f*ckin with that
Got some shit tucked, but I ain't talking bout that
Got me messed up but I'm spinnin right back
All of these racks
All of these bitches don't know how to act
She a real hoe and you know that's a fact
All of this money yea its gonna stack, yuh
Gettin this money I'm doin it quickly
Bitches around me they shakin their tiddies
Throwin them 100's and lots of them 50's
Makin them dance yea I'm keepin them busy
All of my rings yea they drippin in gold
My diamonds so icy they frozen they cold
She say she don't want me (why) I do not know
I do not know
All of these questions are staying unknown
Why can't I know
Knock on your door
Looking for answers, you leave me alone
Sayin you love me but won't call me back
Yea girl I don't f*ck with that
Tell me you hate me I really don't care
All I just need is my bag
Told me you loved me, I knew it was lies
You saw me winnin, now you wanna try
Bitch I could really care less if you cried
I just need you out my life
All of these hoes, all of these racks
Hitting me up, I know you want me back
F*ckin this bitch, she countin my racks
Stand on my money, they calling me Shaq
Getting this money, I'm getting this bag
Don't wanna talk, I'm not f*ckin with that
Got some shit tucked, but I ain't talking bout that
Got me messed up but I'm spinnin right back
