CHORUS

All these racks bussing out the jeans on me

To clean like damn ooo weee

Stunting on **** like who is he

Fuck **** wish he had my steez

Yea fuck **** wish he had these keys

Fresh up outta that Dior store

I’m putting that shit on

Bad lil bitch with a bbl

I tell her get what she want

Bad lil bitch with a attitude

But she get nice when the money come

Beating her

Beating her

Beating her

Back in

Back in

Back in

Like it’s a drum

Feeding her

Feeding her

Feeding her

Racks and racks and racks

I ain’t no bum

I’m on my grown man shit

She a grown ass bitch

She gone be the first one to cum

She fucking on me to that usher

She fucking on me to that Jacques

Put her legs up in the air

Tell her hoe that’s just how it suppose to be

Chorus

Searching around the world you never gone find a **** that’s hotter than me

Before I start messing with shortie I gotta go test and see what the mileage be

Ashley gigi , Kesha Rachel,

Knocking them down like monopoly

My goals I already did that

Told these boys there’s ain’t no stopping me

Won’t Go get a closed mouth don’t get fed that’s a law to me

And a lot of this money that I made I swear I did that shit unlawfully

Yea I been setting a trend

Doing this shit till the end

They taking shots at me thinking I’ll bend

But they ain’t never gone win

They ain’t even got the right hand

They friends can’t fuck with my friends

I’m the greatest that ever did this shit

I’m the greatest that lived - GOAT!

They ain’t got no money they broke

Hop out with a mink coat

Lil babe got a mean throat

Hot boxin the evo