I see racks when I look up in the mirror

In these streets, I wear my stripes like a zebra

I was fucked up now I can’t see any clearer

Bitch I’m Flossy, you can tell by my demeanor

I see racks when I look up in the mirror

In these streets, I wear my stripes like a zebra

I was fucked up now I can’t see any clearer

Bitch I’m Flossy, you can tell by my demeanor

I got racks on me now

Five bitches on my speed-dial

He say he ballin', I don't see how

You can have that bitch, you're her rebound

Yeah, count a couple racks, then I leave town

He act like he hard, but really a fan deep down

Push up in that Benz, push up in that Benz (Push up in that Benz)

All black window tint, all black window tint (All black window tint)

What's your story? I bet it's not the same

I got five different colors on my chain

Speedin' in that whip, watch how I switch lanes

I'm already winnin', I don't have to play these games

I see racks when I look up in the mirror

In these streets, I wear my stripes like a zebra

I was fucked up now I can’t see any clearer

Bitch I’m Flossy, you can tell by my demeanor

I see racks when I look up in the mirror

In these streets, I wear my stripes like a zebra

I was fucked up now I can’t see any clearer

Bitch I’m Flossy, you can tell by my demeanor