Shut up, why you talking slick
All these lies, pulling a stick
Cutting you off so I'm making it quick
Don't give a damn if that bitch ya chick
Making them switch up their lines
All by sending out a couple signs, ya (ya)
Thinking this shit is science
Flexing in an act of defiance, ya, oh (oh)
Demon Time, I'm on my own, I'm making that quick dough (dough)
Bad intentions, like her moan, I guess she wanna show (show)
Get her down, yeah, on her knees, all I say is whoa (whoa)
Rolling blunts, smoking trees, I will take it slow (slow)
I'm in my prime, I'm so high, you won't catch me slippin' (nah)
Thinking different, now you cry, I know you are trippin' (trippin')
All this talk, for no reason, mix my drink I'm sipping' (grr)
Put some ice, on my wrist, now you know I'm drippin'
When it rains, it pours
To get over it I'm gonna have a couple fours
It's up, to your's, decision
If you fucking with those whores
Please then do not, knock on my doors
Racks on Racks
Counting up my stacks
Why these pussies bluffin'
They are talking slick, this shit ain't facts
A nail in their coffin'
Catch me in a bad mood then don't play with me (play with me)
Bad bitches like that shit, so they wanna stay with me
Racks on Racks
Counting up my stacks
Why these pussies bluffin'
They are talking slick, this shit ain't facts
A nail in their coffin'
Catch me in a bad mood then don't play with me
Bad bitches like that shit, so they wanna stay with me
She's bringing me down with giving some head, that shit is some mad energy
Wanna calm down but that doesn't work and this is annoying to me
Getting some knowledge, understanding that shit, acquire a higher degree
Thought it would help but that's not the case, so this is nothing for me
Starting a riot, being violent, now I'm feelin' better (better)
She's up to something, oh the same, I really need to get her (get her)
I'm ballin hard and got the drip, yeah, in a Prada sweater (Prada sweater)
I got the heat, my dunks are low, yeah, all covered in leather
When it rains, it pours
To get over it I'm gonna have a couple fours
It's up, to your's, decision
If you fucking with those whores
Please then do not, knock on my doors
Racks on Racks
Counting up my stacks
Why these pussies bluffin'
They are talking slick, this shit ain't facts
A nail in their coffin'
Catch me in a bad mood then don't play with me (play with me)
Bad bitches like that shit, so they wanna stay with me
Racks on Racks
Counting up my stacks
Why these pussies bluffin'
They are talking slick, this shit ain't facts
A nail in their coffin'
Catch me in a bad mood then don't play with me
Bad bitches like that shit, so they wanna stay with me