Imma bout to ball out, finna ball out till I pass out

I'm in love with makin money moves, imma cash cow

You can keep on talking, you just static in the background

I'd be hating on me too if I wasn't busy cashing out

Huh bring them racks out

Yeah bring them racks out

Old hoes from the past blow up my phone, tell me they love me now

Huh bring them racks out

Yeah bring them racks out

If you ain't want me then, why the hell you think that you can get me now

Pop out at the party, finna rage like playboi carti

If my **** leave here wit yo hoe, well sorry we not sorry

We ain't come here for the bullshit, and we ain't come to play no games

So jus play it cool and stay up in yo lane, or my **** gon buss ya brains aye

Speakin of brains, jus got top from yo main, (where at) back seat of the range

They say nxnxme you too wild, damn right, yeah that'll never change

Its funny they used to laugh at me, and now they all wanna come my way,

If you ain't neva been apart of the gang, I can't hear a thing you say aye

Imma bout to ball out, finna ball out till I pass out

I'm in love with makin money moves, imma cash cow

You can keep on talking, you just static in the background

I'd be hating on me too if I wasn't busy cashing out

Huh bring them racks out

Yeah bring them racks out

Old hoes from the past blow up my phone, tell me they love me now

Huh bring them racks out

Yeah bring them racks out

If you ain't want me then, why the hell you think that you can get me now

Bad bitch dirty dancin, she from cali I can tell

She a slasha, jus might break ya heart, throw ya heart in the wishing well

And she'll look right in your eyes, seduce you, and drag you straight to hell

I already been through hell and back, so I can't fall for none of her spells

Imma bout to ball out, finna ball out till I pass out

I'm in love with makin money moves, imma cash cow

You can keep on talking, you just static in the background

I'd be hating on me too if I wasn't busy cashing out

Huh bring them racks out

Yeah bring them racks out

Old hoes from the past blow up my phone, tell me they love me now

Huh bring them racks out

Yeah bring them racks out

If you ain't want me then, why the hell you think that you can get me now