Turnt Up Ty - Racks (feat. Really KT) Lyrics

I got the racks
I got the racks
Stop calling my phone
Ain't calling you back
Hit it like this
Do it like that
She want me back
She want me back
I got the racks
I got the racks
I flip a pack
Can't get too attached
She think we a match
I think it won't last
She know I'm a catch
She is the baseball
So that must make me the bat

I blow her back yeah
She know ain't no strings attached yeah
I pull her tracks then me and Ty hop on a track
I'm just allergic to fake shit
Baby get on her knees and just take dick
So I beat on the earth till I quake bitch
I cannot please you get out my face bitch
My niggas hungry they play be different
I pop this X and drink my act now I can't feel my face
Thinking about a deal or no deal
I can't pick my case
I'm tryna chill in MLB with you
We hit 3rd base
Big diamonds all in yo face
This shit is crazy, Its Really KT
Once I get my brand new AP
Ima bussdown baby
No blueface, most of ya niggas need toothpaste
And how ya chilling with the opps
Niggas is too fake
Yall plotting against Batman cause ya niggas be Two-Faced

I got the racks
I got the racks
Stop calling my phone
Ain't calling you back
Hit it like this
Do it like that
She want me back
She want me back
I got the racks
I got the racks
I flip a pack
Can't get too attached
She think we a match
I think it won't last
She know I'm a catch
She is the baseball
So that must make me the bat

I got my team all on my shoulders
Once I get my Rolex
Make these hoes rollover ayyy
KT in a rari, I pull up inside the rover ayyy
Take her home like laundry
Yeah you know that Ima fold her ayyy
First time I met the bitch
Yeah she wanna f*ck
I got my rackades up
Got my racks now you a dub
I just be hitting home runs
Buss it down like flood
Running through hunnids like ones
F*ck a kilo get a ton
F*cking a bad bitch under the sun

I got the racks
I got the racks
Stop calling my phone
Ain't calling you back
Hit it like this
Do it like that
She want me back
She want me back
I got the racks
I got the racks
I flip a pack
Can't get too attached
She think we a match
I think it won't last
She know I'm a catch
She is the baseball
So that must make me the bat