Rackays Damedot

[Intro]
(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

[Chorus]
She a freaky, freaky (She a freaky), she be geekin', geekin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', look too hard, I'm squeezin'
Fly a bitch to LA for the weekend, it's rich nigga season (Whew, whew)
She DM me talkin' 'bout she a demon (Let's get it), get you wrapped up, I don't need a reason
Bitch, I'm payin' with rackays, I don't need a Visa (Rackays, rackays)
Fresh talkin' 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

[Verse 1]
Takin' 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)