[Intro:]
DJ Feezy
(ZayToven)

[Chorus:]
Skinny jeans, you can see these racks on me (Racks on me)
Fucked her, then she got my name tatted on her (That's my bitch)
Go and get it, then I put my tax on it (Dope boy)
You don't know me unless you got a pack from me (Ay, who is you)
Touched an M before I touched some rap money (Damn)
Took your bitch shopping with my trap money (Damn)
Breaking bread with my n***as that's that Shaq money (My n***a nem')
Fucked her, then she got my name tatted on her (Dolph)

[Verse 1:]
F-Fucked her one time (What happened?)
Then she tat my name on it talking bout it’s mine (Damn)
She fall in love fast, (damn) I fell in love with cash (Yeah)
I power boned her in the bed like I'm Steve Nash (Yuh)
Flexing on a bitch like Harkomania (What's poppin')
Gelato got me feeling like I'm on angel dust (Yeah yeah)
Turnt my neighborhood to Los Angeles (Uh huh)
We was fucked up now money ain't a thing to us (Whoo)
Fuck you fuck you fuck you (Fuck you)
I make up the rules (Fuck you)
I can tell you lame because you smoke Gorilla glue (What)
Told lil mama bring that pussy back like DJ Clue
Money make me move (Go get it)
[Chorus:]
Skinny jeans, you can see these racks on me (Racks on me)
Fucked her, then she got my name tatted on her (That's my bitch)
Go and get it, then I put my tax on it (Dope boy)
You don't know me unless you got a pack from me (Ay, who is you)
Touched an M before I touched some rap money (Damn)
Took your bitch shopping with my trap money (Damn)
Breaking bread with my n***as that's that Shaq money (My n***a nem')
Fucked her, then she got my name tatted on her (Dolph)

[Verse 2:]
I don't make excuses, (For what) I just make it happen (Hustler)
I did what you haven't, (Yeah) rich n***a status (Yeah)
Bitch n***a hater (Fuck n***a)
I smash her then I pass her like a hot potato (Gone)
I put my life on the line about that paper (Forreal)
I'm like Bishop in my job, that's where I keep a razor (Juice)
Sitting on acres, never seen the neighbors (Damn)
Had the weed and lean hangover in Las Vegas (What)
She like taking shots of Henn (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Told her I want to fuck your friend (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pushed up on her in a Benz (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Flexing like I'm Sycho Sid (Hey)

[Chorus:]
Skinny jeans, you can see these racks on me (Racks on me)
Fucked her, then she got my name tatted on her (That's my bitch)
Go and get it, then I put my tax on it (Dope boy)
You don't know me unless you got a pack from me (Ay, who is you)
Touched an M before I touched some rap money (Damn)
Took your bitch shopping with my trap money (Damn)
Breaking bread with my n***as that's that Shaq money (My n***a nem')
Fucked her, then she got my name tatted on her (Dolph)
[Outro:]
The Wolf Of South Beach