Intro:
I ain't gon lie I fuck wit everybody but
There's always someone from somewhere thats always on my dick
Rackz, Rackz, Rackz, Rackz
V
Brrrrr
RACKZ
Chorus:
Don't respond to shit with Dior
Barrels spinnin, you gon see shells in the bay
Right by the seashore
Made the hood so hot
I swear to God
I start seein police more
I can't stop talking my shit
Like who the fuck said turn the beat off?
We got, so many opps
It's just some shit I that I can't leave off
Gun so dirty, we got mops
Like bitch I needa start to clean more
Bro a dentist, he'll drill ya mouth
Why he got his degree for
PhD, ya PJ sweet
My steppas fiend to take your feet off
Verse 1:
He talk 'bout me in deathrow
But I can't beef with boy, he suck dick
And now we on the next show
Recorded him spankin himself
Like said you a naughty boy
Doin' bad things to yourself
Ride around with that thing in my belt
Told you I will not respond to your couple of views
You can keep entertaining yourself
Told sis like "why you worried 'bout that opp bitch?
She was getting fucked on camera"
You don't flock shit
You on cop shit
You just actin' tough on camera
A hoe gon' be a hoe, leave her alone
She on some thot shit
And you gon' never get a deal
Boy you is not shit, ahhh ha
Chorus:
Don't respond to shit with Dior
Barrels spinnin, you gon see shells in the bay
Right by the seashore
Made the hood so hot
I swear to God
I start seein police more
I can't stop talking my shit
Like who the fuck said turn the beat off?
We got, so many opps
It's just some shit I that I can't leave off
Gun so dirty, we got mops
Like bitch I needa start to clean more
Bro a dentist, he'll drill ya mouth
Why he got his degree for
PhD, ya PJ sweet
My steppas fiend to take your feet off
Verse 2:
Shoutout Druskii, but I had to do this
Not for the radio now
Slide through the opp's hood
Bitch I'm on Hot 97
I'm makin' the radio loud
Say you got fans, look at my fans
Bitch, just look at the ratio clown
I got the streets like Brooklyn, Uptown
Bitch, they play me all over the town
Rackz, uhh, this my last response
Rackz, uhh they keep dissin' I laugh it off (Ahhh ha)
Yeah I might shoot through the coat
This a Goose, though I'll take my jacket off
Opp bitch and I don't wanna lose her
She all on my dick, she gon' jack it off (Ahhh ha)
Outro:
Rackz
Ahhh ha
Rackz, Rackz, Rackz
V
I ain't gon lie I fuck wit everybody but
There's always someone from somewhere thats always on my dick
Rackz, Rackz, Rackz, Rackz
V
Brrrrr
RACKZ
Chorus:
Don't respond to shit with Dior
Barrels spinnin, you gon see shells in the bay
Right by the seashore
Made the hood so hot
I swear to God
I start seein police more
I can't stop talking my shit
Like who the fuck said turn the beat off?
We got, so many opps
It's just some shit I that I can't leave off
Gun so dirty, we got mops
Like bitch I needa start to clean more
Bro a dentist, he'll drill ya mouth
Why he got his degree for
PhD, ya PJ sweet
My steppas fiend to take your feet off
Verse 1:
He talk 'bout me in deathrow
But I can't beef with boy, he suck dick
And now we on the next show
Recorded him spankin himself
Like said you a naughty boy
Doin' bad things to yourself
Ride around with that thing in my belt
Told you I will not respond to your couple of views
You can keep entertaining yourself
Told sis like "why you worried 'bout that opp bitch?
She was getting fucked on camera"
You don't flock shit
You on cop shit
You just actin' tough on camera
A hoe gon' be a hoe, leave her alone
She on some thot shit
And you gon' never get a deal
Boy you is not shit, ahhh ha
Chorus:
Don't respond to shit with Dior
Barrels spinnin, you gon see shells in the bay
Right by the seashore
Made the hood so hot
I swear to God
I start seein police more
I can't stop talking my shit
Like who the fuck said turn the beat off?
We got, so many opps
It's just some shit I that I can't leave off
Gun so dirty, we got mops
Like bitch I needa start to clean more
Bro a dentist, he'll drill ya mouth
Why he got his degree for
PhD, ya PJ sweet
My steppas fiend to take your feet off
Verse 2:
Shoutout Druskii, but I had to do this
Not for the radio now
Slide through the opp's hood
Bitch I'm on Hot 97
I'm makin' the radio loud
Say you got fans, look at my fans
Bitch, just look at the ratio clown
I got the streets like Brooklyn, Uptown
Bitch, they play me all over the town
Rackz, uhh, this my last response
Rackz, uhh they keep dissin' I laugh it off (Ahhh ha)
Yeah I might shoot through the coat
This a Goose, though I'll take my jacket off
Opp bitch and I don't wanna lose her
She all on my dick, she gon' jack it off (Ahhh ha)
Outro:
Rackz
Ahhh ha
Rackz, Rackz, Rackz
V
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