Racks

Last night I got so high

Swear to god I went to the moon

I want that sh*t you can't get no where

You p**sy boy don't go there

If I don't do nothing I'mma bald

No hair

Smoking on that "oh yeah"

My niggas tote that hardware

What you bout woadie

My niggas about that warfare

Real ni**a since day one

Cause I ain't promised day two

Throw that p**sy at me

B**ch I think Im Babe Ruth

Drop top maybach on the way

Yeah that's that new land-o-lakes

She let me in her jungle

I'm gonna hit her with that rattle snake

Guns clap like patty cake

Blood gang red bandana face

Make them pussies pop theyself

You can call that "masterbate"

I don't front no carrot cake

I get high I gravitate

Weezy f baby b**ch

The f is for fascinate

Louisiana from that swamp

I'mma pull this b**ch out and dump

Better run like forrest gump

F**k you and where you from

3-2 I am the one: job well done

I ball 24/7 3 6 5 12 months

P**sy rainbow p**sy caramel

Come to wayne's world it's a fairy tale

Yeah I'm high b**ch b**ch I para-sail

Carter 4 is late sorry for the wait

Make it