Rackays

Lyrics

[Intro] (Good looking, Wuan) Are you in the mafia? Am I in the what? Whatever you wanna call it, organized crime I'm in the waste-management business Everybody immediately assumes you're mobbed up (Real gutta shit) It's a stereotype, and it's offensive Woo [Chorus] She a freaky, freaky (She a freaky), she be geekin', geekin' I be tweakin', tweakin', look too hard, I'm squeezin' Fly a bitch to LA for the weekend, it's rich nigga season (Whew, whew) She DM me talkin' 'bout she a demon (Let's get it), get you wrapped up, I don't need a reason Bitch, I'm payin' with rackays, I don't need a Visa (Rackays, rackays) Fresh talkin' shit, ho say I'm a preacher, I don't need a ho, a ho need me (Mwah, mwah) I'm a rich bitch dream, broke ho nightmare Buy a nigga whole bag if the price fair [Verse 1] Takin' shit, let me get behind it, lil' bitch, take this dick (Ayy, ayy) Take this flick, Amiris with the bears cost me fifteen cent My shoes a rack, I can't blame a bitch if she leave her nigga Keep your nigga, he should drive a tow truck, tryna repo bitches (Woo) You don't want me anyway, I cheat on bitches, hm Put these hoes right in the blender when I meet these bitches Take no disrespect, that go for bitches, niggas, consequences vary (Whew) No, we can't get married, AR got the cherry That's the red light on the neck, look like my shit got some headlice on it (Ice, ice, ice) Ain't shit on these choppers, we got standard, dummy, macaroni Swiss cheese niggas' spots down, make a bitch leave Bitch, please, soon as my eyes open, nigga get cheese (Woo) [Chorus] She a freaky, freaky, she be geekin', geekin' (She geekin') I be tweakin', tweakin', look too hard, I'm squeezin' (Squeezin') Fly a bitch to LA for the weekend, it's rich nigga season (Whew, whew) She DM me talkin' 'bout she a demon, get you wrapped up, I don't need a reason Bitch, I'm payin' with rackays, I don't need a Visa (Rackays, rackays) Fresh talkin' shit, ho say I'm a preacher, I don't need a ho, a ho need me (Mwah, mwah) I'm a rich bitch dream, broke ho nightmare Buy a nigga whole bag if the price fair [Verse 2] Run off on a nigga, want some smoke? We gon' run up (Run up) Top down when the sun up, gotta know where you gotta stay, down, 'til you come up (Yeah) I'm a broke ho nightmare, no cap, or I can be a rich bitch dream (Whew) [?][2:06] no, you can't sit with me (Hell nah) Shoot the bag down to Tennesee, when I make it back home, nigga gon' be up Neck, wrist all filled with chunks (Ice), countin' racks, smokin' big-ass blunts of Runtz Got fish poppin' out the water, I'ma go ahead and name this Dolphin Nigga, why is you talkin'? (Shut up), I got Texas tea, but I ain't in Austin Got her bitchin'— uh, say it ain't really niggas out there (Oh, it ain't?) I'ma tryna make a milli' out there (I am), get a yop and a pistol out there (Yeah) Hm, fly a bitch to Detroit for a day (Day), I'm not 'bout to play (No) I told Wuana, "Go get us an eight and make sure it's straight" (Good looking, Wuan, let's go) Damedot [Chorus] She a freaky, freaky (She a freaky), she be geekin', geekin' (She geekin') I be tweakin', tweakin' (Woo), look too hard, I'm squeezin' Fly a bitch to LA for the weekend (LA), it's rich nigga season (Whew, whew, whew, whew, whew) She DM me talkin' 'bout she a demon (Let's get it), get you wrapped up, I don't need— Bitch, I'm payin' with rackays, I don't need a Visa (Rackays, rackays, rackays) Fresh talkin' shit, ho say I'm a preacher, I don't need a ho, a ho need me (Need me, bitch) I'm a rich bitch dream (Yeah), broke ho nightmare Buy a nigga whole bag if the price fair (Nigga)