Niggas think I'm selling drugs
Bring them packs out
Call up my bitch trap it off get racks now
Fat stacks, fat racks, fat stacks, fat racks
I got hella bitches trying to add me on my snapchat
They can't never love me better hit my cash app
Bitch you sending money you get this good dick
After I get done, I want them ricks bitch you look rich bitch
Yea bitch you look rich
(Kick her out my house now she be causing problems. I can never f*ck with no bitch that bring drama)
Is you gonna shake that little ass you gon do it?
Let me turn you around let me f*ck get it groovy(I got drums in the back. We gonna shoot shit)
Bitches let me f*ck every day because they groupies
Hit a nigga up in his head with this two piece
Bitch, I'm in the back with my boys we going to shoot shit
Niggas they be lame on the gang they won't do shit
Fat stacks fat racks fat stacks fat racks
Five star five plate five star fat racks
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Niggas think I'm selling drugs
Bring them packs out
Call up my bitch trap it off get racks now
Fat stacks, fat racks, fat stacks, fat racks
I got hella bitches trying to add me on my snapchat
They can't never love me better hit my cash app
Bitch you sending money you get this good dick
After I get done, I want them ricks bitch you look rich bitch
Yea bitch you look rich
(Kick her out my house now she be causing problems. I can never f*ck with no bitch that bring drama)
Is you gonna shake that little ass you gon do it?
Let me turn you around let me f*ck get it groovy(I got drums in the back. We gonna shoot shit)
Bitches let me f*ck every day because they groupies
Hit a nigga up in his head with this two piece
Bitch, I'm in the back with my boys we going to shoot shit
Niggas they be lame on the gang they won't do shit
Fat stacks fat racks fat stacks fat racks
Five star five plate five star fat racks
Bring them packs out
Call up my bitch trap it off get racks now
Fat stacks, fat racks, fat stacks, fat racks
I got hella bitches trying to add me on my snapchat
They can't never love me better hit my cash app
Bitch you sending money you get this good dick
After I get done, I want them ricks bitch you look rich bitch
Yea bitch you look rich
(Kick her out my house now she be causing problems. I can never f*ck with no bitch that bring drama)
Is you gonna shake that little ass you gon do it?
Let me turn you around let me f*ck get it groovy(I got drums in the back. We gonna shoot shit)
Bitches let me f*ck every day because they groupies
Hit a nigga up in his head with this two piece
Bitch, I'm in the back with my boys we going to shoot shit
Niggas they be lame on the gang they won't do shit
Fat stacks fat racks fat stacks fat racks
Five star five plate five star fat racks
Writer: Daveon Flowers
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