RACKY MAN

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah My dope better than these niggas My smoke better than these niggas My bitch better than these niggas (June, you're a genius) My money longer than these niggas Yeah, yeah [Verse] Aye, guess who back again Yeah, Big Ol' Racky man Slime his ass out, kill 'em after you shake his hand Long as paper coming in, I don't care for friends Tell my brother turn his hustle up, I wanna see you win (Turn up) Mind your own business, why you worried 'bout I (Yeah) Bitch you ain't my gal, so why the fuck would Ilie (Yеah) Sold ya last month and I couldn't even cry Only thing on my mula is somebody gotta diе Syrup taste good like your granny serving dinner You wanna live like me, then get ya ass in that blender Diamonds wetter that pool, this shit was made for a swimmer I can tell you makin' simple mistakes, you're a beginner Bought bae a Benz and I ain't post it Did it from the heart, don't want no internet trophy Grown men making fake pages, niggas trollin' My weed loud and musty, need to get this shit deodorant You can't be my co-defendant, I'm one deep when I'm washing? (Fuck, nigga) I know that my syrup mud and I mix it with the Wocky That lil shit was just between us, you told everybody And that lil bread you owe me, man, don't even worry about it (Pussy ass, l'ma splash ya) [Chorus] Lane, how you been? Dribblin' on these fuck niggas Can you serve my cousin? Nah, I don't know what's up with her Ballin' so got-damn hard, done fucked around and double dribbled Bitch was so goddamn bad I had to let my brother hit her Lane, how you been? Dribblin' on these fuck niggas Can you serve my cousin? Nah, I don't know what's up with her Ballin' so got-damn hard, done fucked around and double dribbled Bitch was so goddamn bad, I had to let my brother hit her