Rackays

(Album: Mafia Lord (Chapter I) - 2020)

(Good looking, Wuan)
Are you in the mafia?
Am I in the what?
Whatever you wanna call it, organized crime
I'm in the waste-management business
Everybody immediately assumes you're mobbed up (Real gutta shit)
It's a stereotype, and it's offensive
Woo

She a freaky, freaky (She a freaky), she be geeking, geeking
I be tweaking, tweaking, look too hard, I'm squeezing
Fly a bitch to LA for the weekend, it's rich nigga season (Whew, whew)
She DM me talking 'bout she a demon (Let's get it), get you wrapped up, I don't need a reason
Bitch, I'm paying with rackays, I don't need a Visa (Rackays, rackays)
Fresh talking shit, ho say I'm a preacher, I don't need a ho, a ho need me (Mwah, mwah)
I'm a rich bitch dream, broke ho nightmare
Buy a nigga whole bag if the price fair

Taking shit, let me get behind it, lil' bitch, take this dick (Ayy, ayy)
Take this flick, Amiris with the bears cost me fifteen cent
My shoes a rack, I can't blame a bitch if she leave her nigga
Keep your nigga, he should drive a tow truck, tryna repo bitches (Woo)
You don't want me anyway, I cheat on bitches, hm
Put these hoes right in the blender when I meet these bitches
Take no disrespect, that go for bitches, niggas, consequences vary (Whew)
No, we can't get married, AR got the cherry
That's the red light on the neck, look like my shit got some headlice on it (Ice, ice, ice)
Ain't shit on these choppers, we got standard, dummy, macaroni
Swiss cheese niggas' spots down, make a bitch leave
Bitch, please, soon as my eyes open, nigga get cheese (Woo)

She a freaky, freaky, she be geeking, geeking (She geekin')
I be tweaking, tweaking, look too hard, I'm squeezing (Squeezin')
Fly a bitch to LA for the weekend, it's rich nigga season (Whew, whew)
She DM me talking 'bout she a demon, get you wrapped up, I don't need a reason
Bitch, I'm paying with rackays, I don't need a Visa (Rackays, rackays)
Fresh talking shit, ho say I'm a preacher, I don't need a ho, a ho need me (Mwah, mwah)
I'm a rich bitch dream, broke ho nightmare
Buy a nigga whole bag if the price fair

Run off on a nigga, want some smoke? We gon' run up (Run up)
Top down when the sun up, gotta know where you gotta stay, down, 'til you come up (Yeah)
I'm a broke ho nightmare, no cap, or I can be a rich bitch dream (Whew)
[?] no, you can't sit with me (Hell nah)
Shoot the bag down to Tennesee, when I make it back home, nigga gon' be up
Neck, wrist all filled with chunks (Ice), counting racks, smoking big-ass blunts of Runtz
Got fish popping out the water, I'ma go ahead and name this Dolphin
Nigga, why is you talkin'? (Shut up), I got Texas tea, but I ain't in Austin
Got her bitchin'— uh, say it ain't really niggas out there (Oh, it ain't?)
I'ma tryna make a milli' out there (I am), get a yop and a pistol out there (Yeah)
Hm, fly a bitch to Detroit for a day (Day), I'm not 'bout to play (No)
I told Wuana, "Go get us an eight and make sure it's straight" (Good looking, Wuan, let's go)
Damedot

She a freaky, freaky (She a freaky), she be geeking, geeking (She geekin')
I be tweaking, tweaking (Woo), look too hard, I'm squeezing
Fly a bitch to LA for the weekend (LA), it's rich nigga season (Whew, whew, whew, whew, whew)
She DM me talking 'bout she a demon (Let's get it), get you wrapped up, I don't need—
Bitch, I'm paying with rackays, I don't need a Visa (Rackays, rackays, rackays)
Fresh talking shit, ho say I'm a preacher, I don't need a ho, a ho need me (Need me, bitch)
I'm a rich bitch dream (Yeah), broke ho nightmare
Buy a nigga whole bag if the price fair (Nigga)