(Chorus)
I put ten racks on her body
She love messing around with the money
Who don’t want to take a bath in hundreds?
Who don’t want to feel like they run it?

Forty in my hand
I don’t give a fuck
Riding through the west side
We just woke up

Back seat with my girl
Laying on my lap
I can’t get enough
Want this all to last (yeah yeah)

(Verse 1)
I make it look easy up up in this bitch
But looks are deceiving up up in this bitch
Take an application there’s a long ass list
I make it look easy up up in this bitch

If I lose a hit
I’ll always make another hit
Cause i’ma keep it coming
Up up in this bitch

Tequila and bottles
Movado on wrist
Drop two hundred down
Cause i’m not on the list
I put it on

(Chorus)
I put ten racks on her body
She love messing around with the money
Who don’t want to take a bath in hundreds?
Who don’t want to feel like they run it?

Forty in my hand
I don’t give a fuck
Riding through the west side
We just woke up

Back seat with my girl
Laying on my lap
I can’t get enough
Want this all to last (yeah yeah)