Racks Lil Gotit (Ft. Guap Tarantino, Lil Quill & Yung Mal)

[Intro: Lil Gotit]
Let's go

[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Ice rose red, can't fix it, no maintenance
I'm a wise kid, no time, my Rolex
And I'ma die by that, I'ma die 'bout my respect
Too high I cannot wreck, ballin', my life on edge
They talkin' ra-ra, gon' get they lips gra-ra
'Cause we gon' ball out, my shooters don't ever call off
Baby girl, take them panties off, it's sexual time now
I got racks a whole lot, walkin' like a [?]

[Verse 1: Guap Tarantino]
I got racks a whole lot, yah yah
I can never wife a thot, yah yah
I got a bad bitch, she suck me, no askin'
But I heard they actin, all these niggas stay cappin'
I'm fresh off a speed boat, got hunnids, I'm countin' them backends
I'm makin' her deep throat, your bitch, I break that back in
Used to ride 'round with the Tec, hmm, now my neck cold
Told Lil Gotit we rich, we gettin' them hunchos

[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Ice rose red, can't fix it, no maintenance
I'm a wise kid, no time, my Rolex
And I'ma die by that, I'ma die 'bout my respect
Too high I cannot wreck, ballin', my life on edge
They talkin' ra-ra, gon' get they lips gra-ra
'Cause we gon' ball out, my shooters don't ever call off
Baby girl, take them panties off, it's sexual time now
I got racks a whole lot, walkin' like a [?]