HUNDRED RACKS! Lyrics

Hunnid racks on me, hunnid racks on me

Hunnid racks on me, hunnid racks

I done flipped a couple packs and got some racks

And I started off with shit to be exact

Now I'm thumbin' through a bag, broke bitches mad

Mansion in the sticks, half a million dollar pad

Thumbin' through a bag, thumbin' through a bag, yeah

Thumbin' through a bag, thumbin' through a bag, yeah

This that racks talk, my dawg he got rich off sellin' Fentanyl

Lately poppin' pills, it ain't no Tylenol

Like I'm in the NBA, bitch, all I do is ball

I'm just thumbin' through a bag, could give a fuck bout y'all

They ain't wanna give that boy a chance, I had to kick the door

Remember when I got my first rack, I need a hunnid more

Then I need a hunnid more, then I need a hunnid more

I just spent like thirty-five hunnids on some jeans, though

Who are you, you ain't got no rank who the fuck are you,

Mad at me cause that bad bitch don't wanna fuck with you

She with me And she givin' sloppy-toppy, ain't no roof

How the fuck, cause you know I got the motherfuckin' juice

Thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb

Thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb through the quap

Boy, I'm way too rich to beef with you, you need to stop

I ain't gotta do a thing, my bro make bodies drop

Yeah, I'm from the apartments, but I'm thinkin' bout goin' pop

I might sign a deal for half a million, maybe not

I was in that kitchen whippin', whippin' in that pot

You could fuck with me, you broke ass boy you need to stop

Hunnid racks on me, hunnid racks on me

Hunnid racks on me, hunnid racks

I done flipped a couple packs and got some racks

And I started off with shit to be exact

Now I'm thumbin' through a bag, broke bitches mad

Mansion in the sticks, half a million dollar pad

Thumbin' through a bag, thumbin' through a bag, yeah

Thumbin' through a bag, thumbin' through a bag, yeah