In Love Lil Skies

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[Chorus: Lil Skies]
I'm in love with my racks
I'm in love with my racks
I'm in love with my racks
I'm in love with my racks
I'm in love with my racks
I'm in love with my racks
I'm in love with my racks
I'm in love with my racks

[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
The money, I want it
Don't talk if you're frontin' with 50's and 100's
My bank, it be jumpin'
Bitch I'm hot like an oven
My niggas, we stuntin'
We came up from nothin'
These hoes want a function
I'm chillin', no cuffin
In Franklin I'm trustin'
No feelings or loving
I'm sorry I told ya
I'm ballin', I know
From hoes out they clothes to not being broke
To wearing that foreign that fresh out the store
From not having bitches to taking your hoes
I'm sorry, my nigga, I do this
My girl is a nudist, her booty so stupid
Niggas act foolish, that cash make 'em do it
That thing was so wet that I had to go Scooby, oh
I'ma have this bitch jumping when the lights down
Bring the mic's out
Niggas think they nice now
Better pipe down
Who you with? We can fight row
16 and I brought my whole town
Booty so fat it would still weight 8 pounds, ha
Let's talk more cake now, ha
Spit fire at your face now
Never been a type to really flex
But I'm taking shots to the face, pow