That’s a Rack lyrics

by

UnoTheActivist


[Intro]
Man, shout out my n*gga
Shout out my n*gga Oogie Mane
Dig what I'm saying?
Ooh‚ I guess
Ooh‚ I guess he's just working on dying
Ayy
You know what I mean? I guess‚ haha
Dig
Uno, I killed it

[Chorus]
f*ck from the back, that's a rack‚ that's a rack (Rack)
Half a rack on her flight here, half a rack back
But, I know some n*ggas that's gon' hit it with some glass‚ yeah
And my b*tch got tiger stripes on her ass (Dig)
Baby oil on her skin, baby oil on her ass (Yeah)
Knew n*ggas that was hatin' on me, left them in the past
Cross that b*tch off my bucket list, you in the bucket full of crabs
Got Dior on my skin, got Dior in my bag

[Verse]
I grind for the check
My mind on the check
I shine for the check
I slime for the check
I'll slime a young n*gga, not apologetic
Fly with me, baby, I'll pilot the jet (Mm-mm)
These are baguettes, Caesar Phillip's (Yeah)
These Balmains, baby, not easy to get (Yeah)
You f*ck n*ggas ain't wash your dirt with me yet
I need my money, I'm gettin' upset (Yeah)
Excuses, excuses, not hearin' that
I need a bag for appearance
Her bag and my belt, they both say Hermes
She f*ck with me for the experience (Dig)
f*ck from the back, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack)
Yeah, no strings attached, her number not saved in my jack (No)
Yeah, Forty-one bust down with a clam on my neck
Yeah, Thotiana bust down, blue face on my dollar bills
Yeah, I caught him lackin', punched that boy right out his hat (Yeah)
Front of crazy girls, they say my name when I walk in
She poppin' that, poppin' that, poppin' Percocets
She poppin' that pus*y, she do a tip drill
I'm poppin' these tops like a f*ckin' circus hat
I peep how they plottin' through my peripheral (Mm-mm)
f*ck from the back, that's for free, free, free, free, free (Mm, yeah)
Might spend a rack just for her to fly back
[Chorus]
f*ck from the back, that's a rack, that's a rack
Half a rack on her flight here, half a rack back (Mm-mm)
But, I know some n*ggas that's gon' hit it with some glass, yeah (Mm)
And my b*tch got tiger stripes on her ass (Dig)
Baby oil on her skin, baby oil on her ass (Yeah)
Knew n*ggas that was hatin' on me, left them in the past (Yeah)
Cross that b*tch off my bucket list, you in the bucket full of crabs
Got Dior on my skin, got Dior in my bag

[Outro]
Dig
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