Derez De'Shon - Fruity lyrics

[Intro: Derez De'Shon] Retarded with them racks, racks on top of racks Rubberband this, rubberband that Retarded with them racks, racks on top of racks Rubberband this, rubberband that [Hook: Slim Dunkin & Derez De'Shon] Stupid fruity loud pack, that's all we smoking on Futuristic swag, got her choosing, shawty know I'm on Hit the club with racks and I spend it 'cause I got it Ballers in the club, throw it up if you got it [Verse 1: Derez De'Shon] Money with them racks, call me Steve Urkel Oops, my bad, did I do that on purpose? Rims flip like acrobats, I threw them in the circus Blunt sort of strong, got me spinning 'round in circles Racks on top of racks, what's up, long money They just trying to put me on, but I got my own money Trap still bunking, been getting money Been f**ing [?] Monday through Sunday I ball, running through those racks, you know I'ma bet it all I want this and that, but I'm tearing up the wall You can have her back, n***a, I don't want your broad Nah, 'cause I ball, a boss Stupid fruity swag, we say futuristic flavor That make stupid swavor, I got stupid swavor Clayton County shawty, blowing kush up in the ay-er Money over here, money over there [Hook: Slim Dunkin & Derez De'Shon] Stupid fruity loud pack, that's all we smoking on Futuristic swag, got her choosing, shawty know I'm on Hit the club with racks and I spend it 'cause I got it Ballers in the club, throw it up if you got it Stupid fruity loud pack, that's all we smoking on Futuristic swag, got her choosing, shawty know I'm on Hit the club with racks and I spend it 'cause I got it Ballers in the club, throw it up if you got it [Verse 2: Slim Dunkin] Stupid fruity loud pack, I'm finna bust the speakers Sexy in stilettos, motherf** a sneaker Watch my boo stunt while I'm blowing on the fruity When my girl jig, they gonna swear to life they coogie Hating, make them sit down 'cause they can't stand me Hating 'cause these hoes love Dunkin like my granny I'm Listerine fresh, back up 'cause your breath stank Leave your girl with me, I'ma pump her like a gas tank Your man cut the check and the check keep bouncing Slim cut the check and baby girl still counting Stupid fruity loud pack, we blowing by the ounces I'm so high, I could see Stone Mountain [Hook: Slim Dunkin & Derez De'Shon] Stupid fruity loud pack, that's all we smoking on Futuristic swag, got her choosing, shawty know I'm on Hit the club with racks and I spend it 'cause I got it Ballers in the club, throw it up if you got it Stupid fruity loud pack, that's all we smoking on Futuristic swag, got her choosing, shawty know I'm on Hit the club with racks and I spend it 'cause I got it Ballers in the club, throw it up if you got it [Verse 3: Derez De'Shon] Futuristic swag, you can call me young Marty Smoke nothing but loud like I'm kin to Bob Marley Flat screens in my whip, my daughter watching iCarly Wrist on froze, a** repping Ed Hardy, I'm gnarly Ever since I blew up on the scene Those b**hes wouldn't stand me till they saw me on they screen But it's cool, really, I ain't worried about a beeyatch I got too much money to be worried about a beeyatch Back to the future, Michael J. Fox Ain't nobody supposed to be here, asked [?] I do what I want, I live my life outside the box Ain't no squares in my circle and my pockets full of what? [Hook: Slim Dunkin & Derez De'Shon] Stupid fruity loud pack, that's all we smoking on Futuristic swag, got her choosing, shawty know I'm on Hit the club with racks and I spend it 'cause I got it Ballers in the club, throw it up if you got it Stupid fruity loud pack, that's all we smoking on Futuristic swag, got her choosing, shawty know I'm on Hit the club with racks and I spend it 'cause I got it Ballers in the club, throw it up if you got it [Outro: Derez De'Shon] Retarded with them racks, racks on top of racks Rubberband this, rubberband that Retarded with them racks, racks on top of racks Rubberband this, rubberband that