[Intro]
Rack rack city, b**h
Rack rack rack city, b**h
Rack, rack rack rack city, b**h
Mustard on the beat
[Verse 1]
Rack city, b**h, rack rack city, b**h
Ten, ten, ten, twenty on yo titties, b**h
100 deep VIP, no guest list
T-Raw, you don't know who you f**in with
Got my other b**h f**in' with my other b**h
f**in' all night, n***a we ain't celibate
n***as say I'm too dope, I ain't sellin it
Raw fresher than a motherf**in' peppermint
Gold Lettermans, Last King k**in sh**
Y-Young Money, Young Money yeah, we gettin' rich
Got ya grandma on my dick [haha]
Girl you know what it is
[Hook]
Rack city b**h, rack rack city b**h
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties b**h
Rack city b**h, rack rack city b**h
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties b**h
Rack city b**h, rack rack city b**h
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties b**h
[Verse 2]
I'm a muthaf**in' star [star]
Look at the paint on the car [car]
Too much rim make the ride too hard
Tell that b**h hop out, walk the boulevard
I need my money pronto
Get it in the morning like Alonzo
Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho
If you don't got no a**, b**h, wear a poncho
Head honcho got my seat back
n***a staring at me, don't get bapped
Got my shirt off, the club too packed
It's too turnt going up like gas
Goddamn, pulled out my rags
Mike, Mike Jackson, n***a yeah I'm Bad
Rat-tat-tat-tat, tatted up on my back
All the hoes love me, you know what it is
[Hook]
[Outro]
Throwing hundreds, hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds
Rack rack city b**h
Throwing hundreds hundreds
Hundreds Hundreds
Rack rack city b**h