[Intro: CuhDeeJah]
Ay, Shawn2, let's fuck it up one time

[Chorus: CuhDeeJah]
Blue racks, need a n***a with a fast tax
Slap it on the racks, what I shit, clap back
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
Blue racks, need a n***a with a fast tax
Slap it on the racks, what I shit, clap back
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks

[Verse 1: CuhDeeJah]
25 and savage bitches, Gucci on my ass (Ass)
Sliding through the city with a hundred thousand cash (Cash)
She flexin' as designer, but you bought that shit at Ross (Ross)
Tryna fuck with me, you know it's really gon' cost (Ha)
All the n***as want me 'cause I real, I got the sauce
I don't want the fuckin' work, I want the motherfuckin' boss
Settin' on your bitch, I wanna fuck me too
I call it big time and haters call it brand nеw
The blacker the bеrry, they say the sweeter the juice
I wanna be the remmy to my man, phat puss
Been a boss, bitches, I was slayin' and we need it
I'm steppin' on your next bitches, better believe
The hottest in my city, I don't gotta fight
I'm catchin' fake, I'm catchin' first class fight
Bomb face like party, flexing racks like say
I'm cultured diamonds drippin' while your bitch is still in debt
Plottin' on me, hoe, that's some you gon' regret
I'ma bag chasing princess every season
I'ma vet, big C's, gossin
I know you see it on my neck
To beef with me hoe, you need to run a check
Run it up, run it up, you hoes made lame
Beefin' with a boss bitch, you got zero game
My daddy make a couple million a month
You think I'm finna settle for a chump (Nah)
[Chorus: CuhDeeJah]
Blue racks, need a n***a with a fast tax
Slap it on the racks, what I shit, clap back
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
Blue racks, need a n***a with a fast tax
Slap it on the racks, what I shit, clap back
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks

[Verse 2: Blueface]
Blueface, baby, yeah, aight, blue racks in a duffle
I ain't never ever been single, always kept me a couple
I just put a bitch on my list and keep it in shuffle
I don't wanna fuck if I can't know what I'm moving the most
Been have emotion, yeah, aight, bitch, I'm slippery like lotion
A n***a think he cracked the bitch that I was just closing
Shit get out of hand up the thing, we rockin' and rollin'
I ain't never ever pulled it out and the bitch wasn't chokin'
I ain't never ever left the club and the bitch wasn't goin'
I ain't never ever up the thang and the bitch wasn't blowin'
I don't kiss until I don't know nothin'
That's all that they knowin' (Ooh)
Gettin' on my nerves, it's all that you doin'
Spoon
I just can't hear the fork, I ain't coming to spoon
I don't wanna talk, turn around and show me the moon
I don't wanna hear what you could do, bitch show me the room
Boom
Now you stuck and don't know what to do
[Chorus: CuhDeeJah]
Blue racks, need a n***a with a fast tax
Slap it on the racks, what I shit, clap back
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
Blue racks, need a n***a with a fast tax
Slap it on the racks, what I shit, clap back
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
Oooh, oooh
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
Blue racks, blue racks, blue racks
New racks