Big Racks (feat. Rugrat Demon)

Aye Aye Hold up Aye Hay Go Niggas see what the fuck it is man I'm with Mula, fuck you talking bout Hay Go Go Ice on froze like chill Aye Bad little bitch trying to chill Aye I'm trying touch some bands, big racks I'm trying to get me a mill Hay I'm trying to catch me a kill Hay I'm on a roll like a wheel Aye I'm trying to cop me a brand new pint No tussin bitch you know that it's real Hold up Yeah You know that it's sealed up New chop, Little bitch, Navy Sealed up Aye Got a man but you know that I still fucked 5AM little bitch and I'm still up Aye 6:30 little bitch and I'm still lit Caught a op, little bro hit the kill switch Tried to run but the bullet it still hit I'm with your bitch catching neck on some chill shit Ready fucked your bitch, I might do it again She got that wetty, I dive in and swim That boy talking tough, I might take of his limb Bullets hit above the neck, below the brim Get no Biggie, need a Lil Kim New bitch ass fat, but her waist slim He can't ball like me, I'm above the rim He can't shine like me, that little nigga dim Huh You know me, I'm not the one to fuck with Huah I know all these bitches ain't shit but she the one I'm stuck with Huah Yeah They asking me to tell 'em names, but I ain't tell 'em nothing Oh no Yeah These niggas just been playing games They not talking money, so I'ma just go They say birds of a feather flock together That's the type of shit to get you plucked quick Aye Rock out on some punk shit She eat it up nigga so disgusting Aye Spin the block and get to busting Aye I've been working, I've been hustling Aye Niggas phony, I can't trust them Aye Bitches too but I still fuck them Aye You was lurking in her phone, I was in her mouth just like a munchkin Aye You was sitting back at home, I was in the stu trying to punch in Aye If it's war then its up then I'm with gang and they sneaking the pump in Run up on me then its up then Put a whole in him, get to dumping Okay Niggas been talking shit, I don't want to hear it Forty gone clap, thought I was cheering I know his bitch fuck with me, she be staring Woah Baby this Flañeur they like what are you wearing? This bitch call me daddy like I'm her parent If a nigga beef with us he disappearing Hop in a big body Tesla it do its own staring Way I'm doing the dash, I've been losing control I'm burning bridges fuck a toll Way I'm burning bridges, they say I'ma a troll Cause I can't play those games, I'm getting to old I was trying to show love but my heart to cold I ain't never stopping, I been on go Forty get to popping, you better get low I aiming at heads, better stay on your toes Ice on froze like chill Aye Bad little bitch trying to chill Aye I'm trying touch some bands, big racks I'm trying to get me a mill Hay I'm trying to catch me a kill Hay I'm on a roll like a wheel Aye I'm trying to cop me a brand new pint No tussin bitch you know that it's real Hold up Yeah You know that it's sealed up New chop, Little bitch, Navy Sealed up Aye Got a man but you know that I still fucked 5AM little bitch and I'm still up Aye 6:30 little bitch and I'm still lit Caught a op, little bro hit the kill switch Tried to run but the bullet it still hit I'm with your bitch catching neck on some chill shit