Tripper Getem - Rack Daddy lyrics

[Verse 1] Rack daddy coming through, got the swag flu, hand me a tissue Yuck, nasty on the f**ing track, but when i play it back, they saying that they loving that Racks, in my pocket like get a clue, b**hes like Pokemon, catch em all, Pikachu Shawty threw it at me like a freak do, and I beat the p**y up like a geek do And I straight ate that b**h like I was Big Lurch, then I told her keep s**ing until my dick hurts Got ya b**h and she playing with my fiddle, man i'm bout to pop that p**y like a pimple [Hook] Rack Daddy, I'm Rack Daddy (x4) [Verse 2] Goons on deck you will be a ghost pronto, body chillin at the morgue labeled as a John Doe I'm swagged up, cleaner than a body kit, talk sh**, watch how you get karate kicked I put yo a** to sleep, call it temperpedic, rack daddy, i am so conceited My life is like a movie Ima ask if you if you seen it, and I'm sick and f**ing puking you would think I was balemic Dead man walking, bath salt zombie, eat a few faces, here's the bodies thank you kindly I ain't slippin' nor trippin' but these b**hes is b**hin' so I beat the p**y up like Peter Griffin did the chicken [Hook] [Verse 3] Back at it, damn rap addict, can't leave the mic alone, like I'ma damn crack addict Like every song is a hit, like every song is a fix, like every time I'm in the booth I overdose on the mix b**h where the f** did I leave my brain cells? Shouts to the f*ggots who say that my music can't sell Throwed off, touch down look like a field goal, you got 5 chains but none of them is real gold Life's a b**h make sure to use a rubber, whenever you f** her, cause you could never love her I do this sh** here for the ones who said I couldn't bruh, I spit the verses for the ones who said I wouldn't cause uhh Playaz circle I ain't playing around, and I'm saying it now, talk sh**, my clique, we spraying it down Cause what you gonna do when 2 tech's are close to yo neck like no sweat, thinking of the tactic that will go next [Hook]