Huh, huh, huh, yeah, huh
Them bitches, they come, the racks, they come
The money, it come, yeah
Their love, it mean none
Because they be lyin', and that shit be dumb, yeah
I'm throwin' it all, the racks in that club
I'm throwin' them up, yeah
These niggas be lyin', they want me turned down
I don't give a f*ck, nah
I got your bitch that had pouring me up
She drunk too much now she throwin' it up
They ain't givin' me a chance to grow into what I was
They ain't givin' me the chance to become who I am
F*ck all these niggas, all these niggas, not my mans
Rock out at that show I'm with my fans
Made a bitch pump my gas
250 miles, new digi , my dash
She suck me up, we friends
I took the bitch, and we not gon' end
Racks on top, them bands
Racks on top, them bands
Racks on top, them bands
Racks on top, them bands, yeah
All of my old hoes dead
All of my old friends dead
I ain't pouring up no red
But that shit still come in
Bitch we getting too lit, off a Fifth
One day that boys gonna die by that diss
I just stayed down, then I lit up my wrist
I just stayed down , then I lit on my bitch
Financially, nigga illiterate, two bands on the kicks
This bitch too dumb, and she basic
I cut her off, told her, find someone to deal with that shit
Nigga claim that he want war
When I see that lil' boy, you know that I'm peelin' his shit
Why these niggas be lyin'
They all up in my face, they tellin' me they feelin' this shit
Tell me they feelin' this shit
Tell me they hearin' this shit, yeah
But really, they fearin ' this shit
He talkin' tough, he a fan and shit
I been abandoned, bitch
I been through damage, bitch, yeah
All these hoes the same
Swear I can't stand this shit
Them bitches, they come,
The racks they come, the money, it come, yeah
They love it mean nun, because they be lyin
I don't give a f*ck, yeah
I'm throwin' the ones up off in the club
Throwin' it up, yeah
These niggas be hatin, they want me turn down
I don't give a f*ck
I got your bitch in here pourin' me up
She drunk too much now she throwing it up
They ain't give me a chance to grow into what I was
They ain't givin' me the chance to become who I am
F*ck all these niggas, all these niggas is not my mans
Watch how they try tell you who I am
Bitch text my phone again
She says my love for you ,not gon' end
She say she wanna be friends
I took a tesla , I'm not gon' land
Race on top them bands
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Huh, huh, huh, yeah, huh
Them bitches, they come, the racks, they come
The money, it come, yeah
Their love, it mean none
Because they be lyin', and that shit be dumb, yeah
I'm throwin' it all, the racks in that club
I'm throwin' them up, yeah
These niggas be lyin', they want me turned down
I don't give a f*ck, nah
I got your bitch that had pouring me up
She drunk too much now she throwin' it up
They ain't givin' me a chance to grow into what I was
They ain't givin' me the chance to become who I am
F*ck all these niggas, all these niggas, not my mans
Rock out at that show I'm with my fans
Made a bitch pump my gas
250 miles, new digi , my dash
She suck me up, we friends
I took the bitch, and we not gon' end
Racks on top, them bands
Racks on top, them bands
Racks on top, them bands
Racks on top, them bands, yeah
All of my old hoes dead
All of my old friends dead
I ain't pouring up no red
But that shit still come in
Bitch we getting too lit, off a Fifth
One day that boys gonna die by that diss
I just stayed down, then I lit up my wrist
I just stayed down , then I lit on my bitch
Financially, nigga illiterate, two bands on the kicks
This bitch too dumb, and she basic
I cut her off, told her, find someone to deal with that shit
Nigga claim that he want war
When I see that lil' boy, you know that I'm peelin' his shit
Why these niggas be lyin'
They all up in my face, they tellin' me they feelin' this shit
Tell me they feelin' this shit
Tell me they hearin' this shit, yeah
But really, they fearin ' this shit
He talkin' tough, he a fan and shit
I been abandoned, bitch
I been through damage, bitch, yeah
All these hoes the same
Swear I can't stand this shit
Them bitches, they come,
The racks they come, the money, it come, yeah
They love it mean nun, because they be lyin
I don't give a f*ck, yeah
I'm throwin' the ones up off in the club
Throwin' it up, yeah
These niggas be hatin, they want me turn down
I don't give a f*ck
I got your bitch in here pourin' me up
She drunk too much now she throwing it up
They ain't give me a chance to grow into what I was
They ain't givin' me the chance to become who I am
F*ck all these niggas, all these niggas is not my mans
Watch how they try tell you who I am
Bitch text my phone again
She says my love for you ,not gon' end
She say she wanna be friends
I took a tesla , I'm not gon' land
Race on top them bands
Them bitches, they come, the racks, they come
The money, it come, yeah
Their love, it mean none
Because they be lyin', and that shit be dumb, yeah
I'm throwin' it all, the racks in that club
I'm throwin' them up, yeah
These niggas be lyin', they want me turned down
I don't give a f*ck, nah
I got your bitch that had pouring me up
She drunk too much now she throwin' it up
They ain't givin' me a chance to grow into what I was
They ain't givin' me the chance to become who I am
F*ck all these niggas, all these niggas, not my mans
Rock out at that show I'm with my fans
Made a bitch pump my gas
250 miles, new digi , my dash
She suck me up, we friends
I took the bitch, and we not gon' end
Racks on top, them bands
Racks on top, them bands
Racks on top, them bands
Racks on top, them bands, yeah
All of my old hoes dead
All of my old friends dead
I ain't pouring up no red
But that shit still come in
Bitch we getting too lit, off a Fifth
One day that boys gonna die by that diss
I just stayed down, then I lit up my wrist
I just stayed down , then I lit on my bitch
Financially, nigga illiterate, two bands on the kicks
This bitch too dumb, and she basic
I cut her off, told her, find someone to deal with that shit
Nigga claim that he want war
When I see that lil' boy, you know that I'm peelin' his shit
Why these niggas be lyin'
They all up in my face, they tellin' me they feelin' this shit
Tell me they feelin' this shit
Tell me they hearin' this shit, yeah
But really, they fearin ' this shit
He talkin' tough, he a fan and shit
I been abandoned, bitch
I been through damage, bitch, yeah
All these hoes the same
Swear I can't stand this shit
Them bitches, they come,
The racks they come, the money, it come, yeah
They love it mean nun, because they be lyin
I don't give a f*ck, yeah
I'm throwin' the ones up off in the club
Throwin' it up, yeah
These niggas be hatin, they want me turn down
I don't give a f*ck
I got your bitch in here pourin' me up
She drunk too much now she throwing it up
They ain't give me a chance to grow into what I was
They ain't givin' me the chance to become who I am
F*ck all these niggas, all these niggas is not my mans
Watch how they try tell you who I am
Bitch text my phone again
She says my love for you ,not gon' end
She say she wanna be friends
I took a tesla , I'm not gon' land
Race on top them bands
Writer: Jaxson Mcclatchie
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