Plies - Racks Up To My Ear lyrics

[Intro: Plies] (EarDrummers) Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking to the phone Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking to the phone Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking to the phone [Hook: Plies] Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone, ayy [Verse 1: Plies] Got the racks up to my ear, aw man can ya hear me now? I'm feelin' like [?], that they work Pacquiao Might do it big and buy some hair for my whole team Fall of in the mall big, tell 'em that is on my I'm a motherf**ing bawz, n***a you a do-boy Bosses only talk to bosses n***a, who was you boy? When it come to get money, I did off the CEO A broke nig can't tell me nuthin' [?] broke When I look in the mirror, I'mma tell you what I see: Self paid, self-made motherf**er from the street Gold bottle in my hand, b**h who Jay Z What's fifty grant to a motherf**er like me [Hook: Plies] Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone, ayy [Verse 2: Young Dolphin] Got the racks up to my ear Got the racks stacked up to here Told her bring that p**y here Diamonds, ice water clear All I drink is medicine, I never bought a beer I got so high yesterday, I went 'bout another wheel Let's count up mil, crack a seal, told that b**h real pop this pill I just left the strip club on a [?] (lit) Every other f**ing day I'm at the back, that's where I live Walkin' out my traphouse, with three thousand dollar bills (Racks, racks) That's threehundred racks, if you slow n***a (dope boy) I ain't buyin' no more cars, I want no broke n***a Folmerly known as the neighbourhood dope dealer All these racks got me down your ho, thot n***a [Hook: Plies] Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone, ayy [Verse 3: Plies] [Hook: Plies] Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, ayy Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone Got the racks up to my ear, like I'm talking on the phone, ayy