Racked Up Shawty Meek Mill (Ft. Fabolous & French Montana)

[Intro: Meek Mill]
It's MMG
All my niggas strapped up and racked out
It's a lifestyle nigga

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Racked up shawty, racked up shawty
All these bitches call me "racked up shawty"
Racked up shawty, racked up shawty
And all these bitches call me "racked up shawty"

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Racks all on my wrist, racks all on my neck
I spend racks all on my bitch, look at these racks all on my check
Nigga, I'm racked up and I'm racked out, fuck a bitch 'til she tap out
Fuck a bitch then I pass out, and my pockets on J. Stackhouse
'Cause I ball hard, I'm swagged out, all black Maybachs out
Y'all niggas just speak shit and I live shit that I rap 'bout
'Cause these racks came from my crackhouse, dirty money like Diddy
Hammers niggas ain't ever seen, got 30 off in that 50
Now tell them hoes that I'm busy, tell them hoes that I'm ballin'
I done fucking ain't answered once now why does ho keep callin'?
Y'all niggas be fraudin', acting like y'all got it
That shit you call your stash nigga that's racks off of my pocket

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Racked up shawty, racked up shawty
All these bitches call me "racked up shawty"
Racked up shawty, racked up shawty
And all these bitches call me "racked up shawty"