racks2thetable? Lyrics

Niggas be telling fibs

Niggas be telling fables

Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah

Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh my fucking God

Bitches be telling me fibs

Bitches be telling me fables

Asking me "what do you bring to the table?"

And I bring the racks to the table

Pussy is better when she be unstable

I just wanna fuck her without all the labels

My racks are my baby I hold it I cradle

I fuck her and give her a facial

I pour up the syrup I'm not talking maple

Talk down on a nigga and it's getting fatal

And I get her wet like a mufuckin sick

And kemi thе coolest man fuck what you think

I'm crushing the pills in my drink

Alyx on my links

My prada bag mufuckin stink

I skate on thе beat like a rink

I'm rocking a mink

I'm blowing a kiss and I wink

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Came out the sewer the mufuckin drain

Screaming my name but she not feeling pain

Mask on looking like bane

And they tried to kill me like madara I'm back again

Like madara giving them pain deliver the pain

Jiriyah fight them in the rain

I spit in her mouth and then spit on a lame

Like ninja storm nigga my life is a game

Big boy leaving a nut on her lip boy

Stallion bitch she like playing with big toys

Tag team her with the rose I'm watching her glow

I fuck her she twitching her nose

Shit boy

Fucking his bitch and he be confused

He scratching his head like some nits boy

Playing around with her nips boy

She love it she feeling it all in her hips boy

No abcs just CDG & JPG & APC

No way homie

That bitch won't fuck you yea like tems she'll wait for me

No dates for me

I like the older bitches

Cuz they don't want dates from me

They just want dick, they don't want love

And after we fuck she won't lay on me

Pussy ass Niggas be hating on me

And jealous ass bitches be hating on me

And her money my fetish it's staying with me

And queen Lizzie my baby not playing with me

And she all in my ear and she talk about love?

But that bih she know she ain't staying with me

And way back in school I was selling them drugs

Got pills got percs got weight on me

She say ima player alright ok! (Sarcasm)

Of course ima playa can see in my face

Of course ima playa just look at my shades

Im a ghetto ass nigga I hop out the range

And they hearing my voice and they say I got range

And the chopper be singing like it's Beyoncé

I'm fuckin a stallion bitch with a stallion body it feels like I'm lifting up weights

I'm picking her up and I'm fucking her senseless

She scream my name and she screaming "NAAY"

We making a tape I feel like ray j

No gap in my rap but I'm feeling like ye

I'm stroking my beard when I'm in the gallery I'm saying "hmmm" when I'm in the tate

And she saying "hmmm" when I pull on her braids

And I'm saying "hmmm" when I nut on her face

She hiding my drugs I ain't catching a case

And I still bring hella hoes up to my place

I'm up in yo crib fuckin yo bitch

We stealing some shit we not leaving a trace

I'm up in yo crib man I like your bitch man one thing I'll say is we have good taste

I want a ghost I want a wraith I turn to a ghost when I fuck on ya bae