King James - Racks lyrics

Going going im gone More green than the white house lawn I'm looking like king with your queen boy you just my pawn House on 44 acres tryna f** with me thats danger boy Ride around town with so much paper neighbors think I'm the paperboy I got racks on racks on stacks on stacks and racks and stacks on that Racks on jet always on the next Stacks on deck like they batting next Yo girl take one look my way And watch that p**y dilate If u on road to riches get the f** up off my driveway Im the freshest man out there and you lookin like you expired You can catch me at the party taking shots like a sniper Sniping b**hes you dont got a shot with Got her pants off got her topless Got her head down like an ostrich Knock her lights out, power outage Sippin cliquot in a tall gla** She 100 pounds but its all a** Shoot for the stars that suicide Try cross me get crucified Runnin sh** like a marathon Stuntin til I die, ryan dunn Derail every track, haters keep trippin they dont even unpack I fill that p**y past capacity Spit straight shots you spit daqaris Im living all your fantasies I eat your girl you eat at applebees King james call me your magesty Raps a war this tracks a casualty I act as if the tracks my kid and k** it casey anthony