Rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up
Pack it up
Pack it up
Pack it up
Pack it up
Pack it up
Pack it up
Pack it up
Yeah loving the style
And the way that she twerking that ass f*ck a bitch and her friend
You go to parties to stand
I go to parties to geek and finesse 10 deep on me with the gang
Rack it up
Pack it up
Stack it up
Baby Im drenched in your pussy like wtf
Send all the waters in gallons to Africa
Do something good with and just shut it up
Tired of bitching ass Niggas that talk a-lot
Tired of stupid ass bitches that beg to f*ck
You in love with that bitch
She was at the crib last night
Had that bitch bent up like a
G
Had to switch up my name and my age
And the fam had to move
Cause the fans tryna get to me
Got the ice on my neck
And she feeling me
She just tapped on my neck
And she froze on me
When i touched her i fell into smithereens
And i picked up the pieces salvage on me
And they ask if i kill i said literally
Said they asked if i killed i said literally
Got a bitch and she fine and she looking real good so i asked if its cool
If i killed
And i passed right to my crew
Bubble gum on my desk she gon stick on you
Like she waiting in line for some f*cking shoes
Im that nigga just jump on my wave too
Got mqueen on my head