(Hook: Merlin Babaji)
Rack up, Stack up
(x8)


(Verse 1: Merlin Babaji)
Came with a tech and I came with a vest
Fuck all these bitches I'm getting these checks
Talking that shit and I'm slicing your neck
Smoking a spliff and I'm getting her wet
Hitting these licks and I pass with the set
Made struggle I made through the test
Best in my city I stick out my chest
They talking that shit but they know the best
These haters they talking they looking so feminine
Hoes on my dick and they know there no better than
Up in the night get no sleep like a veteran
Talking that shit but they getting no cheddar in
Pull up in France I hop out the benz
Fucking this bitch then I'm fucking her friends
Versace and Prada thats all on my lens
Sipping this muddy I need to go cleanse
Smoking gelato in Amsterdam
I be in France but my bitch so tan
Came with a plan take over the land
Bitches bow down cause they know I'm the man
Up in the coffee shop popping a xan
Your bitch she gone top me off all in my pants
I skirt in that mazi switch lanes up in Paris
I'm smoking that chronic blunt up on the terrace
(Hook)


(Verse 2: Skyla Kyros)
Drop that booty lower baby
I'll fuck that pussy better anyhow
Suck ya kitty with a silly smile
Drop that funny feller for me now
Blow me out
You better know me right
Slow me down
And ima take you high
Fuck with me
You know me shit so fly
Airplane mode
While I seduce your right
Find me in a car with no rims on
Take you to the bar with no jeans on
Couple honey bars in the ride
Royal Mint's on
Fresher than a branson
Only playing cards with the queens on
Blow your eardrums like kick kong
Hit a butt cheek like ping pong
No shit son I spit bombs
These snitches go ding dong
S-s-s-slytherin should you call a friend
I'm a split tongue
We"ll hit the Waterkant in just about an hour's time
It's always crowded I can always fit your rhyme
Girl you want it come and get it
Let's get on the ride tell your friends to come along
Get ready for the night