Big Racks lyrics

[Intro]
Master Chef
DZ on the beat

[Chorus]
Big racks up on me, f*ck a money caller
Margiela got her pus*y, like a fountain
Gettin' so much guap, gettin' to the commas
Baby call my phone, I don't want no drama
Call the next b*tch, if she causin' problems
We don't argue, we don't do no talkin'
When the bullets fly, you gon' do the dodgin'
I'm the dark knight, cause I love to rob 'em

[Interlude]
b*tch
f*ck goin' on, aye man you know who the f*ck it is, man
This Trapstar lil' whores
Yes sir
Aye b*tch, we 'bout to f*ckin' break the world, I promise you that
Facts, haha, slatt, woah

[Verse]
Ice down, top down
Bust down, got to the money and you wanna see me fall
Ride around, diamonds drown
You was countin' blue hunnids', like the Pistons how I ball
Big rocks, big stones
Big canary diamonds on my f*ckin' chain
I've been ballin' with the heat, just like I'm Wade
Louie V all on my shoe, with the suede
They don't make 'em like me, (like me), like me, (like me)
Diamonds cold, ice cream, (ice cream)
VVS' always blinding, shining
VVS' always shining
[Chorus]
Big racks up on me, f*ck a money caller
Margiela got her pus*y, like a fountain
Gettin' so much guap, gettin' to the commas
Baby have my phone, I don't want no drama
Cut an ex b*tch, if she causin' problems
We don't argue, we don't do no talkin'
When the bullets fly, you gon' do the dodgin'
I'm the dark night, cause I love to rob 'em