[Chrous]
My racks, they fat, yeah
My ho, she bad
My ex, so mad, but I don't give a fuck
Got big rims on my truck, yeah
I do just what I want
Finna' bustdown something dumb, yeah, might VVS my blunt
Hopped up out the bed, turned my drip on
I know that they pissed off, I was supposed to fall off
Been balling hard since tipoff, yeah
Living on the edge, can't slip off
Just made a withdrawal, this motherfucker big y'all, hey

[Verse]
I just got a new crib, now I'm up In the hills
I just want a good girl that resemble a Diva
Who can dance on that dick like a real ballerina
Motherfucker it's Friday, we sippin' Tequila
I'm in the fast lane; I got the roof back
Now my pockets is too fat
Ooh, the Mercedez too black-
Nowadays it's like everybody rap
I wanna' know if you really get racks
Nowadays it's like everybody cap
Swear to god, that I only say facts
Forget the times we had
You don't mean shit to me, just another bitch to me!
And baby you can keep those bags
And when your new n***a ask "where you get those at?"
You gonna' think of me
[Chrous]
My racks, they fat, yeah
My ho, she bad
My ex, so mad, but I don't give a fuck
Got big rims on my truck, yeah
I do just what I want
Finna' bustdown something dumb, yeah, might VVS my blunt
Hopped up out the bed, turned my drip on
I know that they pissed off, I was supposed to fall off
Been balling hard since tipoff, yeah
Living on the edge, can't slip off
Just made a withdrawal, this motherfucker big y'all, hey