Big Racks lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug & Lil Uzi Vert]
I got some big racks right on me
I got some big racks right on me
Mm
I got some big racks right on me
I got some big racks right on me
I got some big racks right on me
Yeah
No, I'm not Jordan, but I am the GOAT (The GOAT)
Diamonds, they wet like a boat (A boat)
Diamonds, they wet like a boat (Yeah)
Diamonds, they wet like a boat (Woo)
No, I'm not Jordan, but I am the GOAT (Lil Uzi)
Diamonds, they wet like a boat (Lil Uzi)
Diamonds, they wet like a boat (Boat)
Diamonds, they wet like a boat (Yeah)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I got some big racks right on me (Yee)
I got some big racks right on me (Yee)
I got some big racks right on me (Yee)
I got some big racks right on me (Ah)
I keep them big racks right on me
I got them big racks right on me (They on me)
I stack them big racks right on me (They on me)
I got them big racks right on me (Yee)
Big racks right on me (What?)
I keep them big racks right on me (Yee, yee)
Skinnies right on me (What?)
Still got them big racks right on me (Yee, yee)
I got them big racks right on me (Sheesh)
I got them big racks right on me (Yeah, 808 Mafia)
I got them big racks right on me (Yeah)
I got them big racks right on me
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I keep some big racks right on me (Racks)
I keep some nats right up on me (Skrrt)
I keep that pack right up on me (Ah)
I keep that gat right up on me (Rah)
pus*y n*gga, back it up
Chiraq, shootout, me and Court (Ah)
Hit me one time in my stomach (Ah)
Purple leakin' out my gut (Racks)
f*ck your b*tch, I don't give a f*ck
We get stoned 'til we throw up (Ugh)
I'm livin' life like the Jeffersons (Woo)
Bible scriptures on my chest and sh*t (Woo)
My pockets swole, Nutty Professor it (Woah)
If it came 'cross my table, we dealt with it (Woah)
I need me at least two like I'm steppin' it (Two)
I'm so bool that these b*tches acceptin' it (sl*t)
I got b*tches that been known the bando (What?)
I'll show n*ggas that's with it, no blindfold (Woo)
We the monsters, we slime, we not kind folk
We so cool with the dope, we want molto
I know reds, I know blues, but no popo (What?)
I want ice in my teeth, but no Coco (Lean)
When I f*ck her, I perform the Yoko (Huh?)
I pull up with gang members, not solo (Ah)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I got some big racks right on me (Yee)
I got some big racks right on me (Yee)
I got some big racks right on me (Yee)
I got some big racks right on me (Ah)
I keep them big racks right on me
I got them big racks right on me (They on me)
I stack them big racks right on me (They on me)
I got them big racks right on me (Yee)
Big racks right on me (What?)
I keep them big racks right on me (Yee, yee)
Skinnies right on me (What?)
Still got them big racks right on me (Yee, yee)
I got them big racks right on me (Sheesh)
I got them big racks right on me (Yeah, 808 Mafia)
I got them big racks right on me (Yeah)
I got them big racks right on me

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
YSL, Hercules, Hercules (Yee)
I hide my dope and my coke in trees (Yee)
Stickin' your b*tch like a porky-p (Yee)
I rock that white while she snort a G
Finger lickin', n*gga, quarter key (Woah)
Your money small, I call it shorter G's (Woah)
She up and down on it repeatedly (Woo)
I f*ck her hard, I don't accept apologies (Yee)
Baby gurgle (Yeah), color purple (Yeah)
di*k need nursin' (Yeah), gotta burp her (Yeah)
40 pistol, n*ggas lurkin'
Top Shotta, kill my n*gga (Yeah)
Never heard of, get to murkin'
Closed curtains, no outburstin'
We real killers, not no crowd burstin' (Woo)
Sike, b*tch, I'm shootin' every person (Woah)
Calculus, cata-wrist
Rabbit sh*t, f*ck your mix (Woah)
I'm the sh*t, she the sh*t
Forty thousand, she's a Birkin b*tch
Lookin', smellin', talkin', walkin' bricks (Woo)
Acapella, still, I walk the sh*t (Woo)
Moonrock come from Cali, cough and sh*t
R.I.P. to Paul Walker, sh*t (Ah)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I got some big racks right on me (Yee)
I got some big racks right on me (Yee)
I got some big racks right on me (Yee)
I got some big racks right on me (Ah)
I keep them big racks right on me
I got them big racks right on me (They on me)
I stack them big racks right on me (They on me)
I got them big racks right on me (Yee)
Big racks right on me (What?)
I keep them big racks right on me (Yee, yee)
Skinnies right on me (What?)
Still got them big racks right on me (Yee, yee)
I got them big racks right on me (Sheesh)
I got them big racks right on me (Yeah, 808 Mafia)
I got them big racks right on me (Yeah)
I got them big racks right on me

[Outro: Young Thug]
I got them big racks right on me, hey
I got them big racks right on me
I got them big racks right on me, hey
I got them big racks right on me
I got them big racks right on me, hey
I got them big racks right on me
I got them big racks right on me, hey, yeah