I just put some racks in my bag (put some racks in 'em)
I just put this bitch on blast (blatt, blatt, blatt)
M-make 'em eat the dirt, make 'em eat the grass (wow)
She bitin' on my dick, I pat her on the ass (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I throw her on some Rick, she needed newer swag
And she holdin' on my dick like it's a wad of cash
Yeah, I'm holdin' on the blick, I'm finna hit his mans
Clappin' her on the ass, then I ask her: Who's daddy?
I said: Who the baddest? She said: You, daddy
We pop out, turn it into a pep rally
Got twins on me like Mary-Kate and Ashley
Got twins on me like Mary-Kate and Ashley, uh
I'm a monk and punk, okay, boy, this new age
I ain't even have a dollar to my last name
Finna pop my collar, go ahead, show my ass, man
In Transylvania with all my bats, gang (I'm with the bats)
I put some racks in 'em
I just put some racks in my bag (put some racks in 'em)
I just put this bitch on blast (blatt, blatt, blatt)
M-make 'em eat the dirt, make 'em eat the grass (wow)
She bitin' on my dick, I pat her on the ass (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I throw her on some Rick, she needed newer swag
And she holdin' on my dick like it's a wad of cash
Yeah, I'm holdin' on the blick, I'm finna hit his mans
Clappin' her on the ass, then I ask her: Who's daddy?
Clappin' her on the ass, then I ask her: Who's daddy?
Clappin' her on the ass, then I ask her: Who's daddy?
Clappin' her on the ass, then I ask her: Who's daddy?
Clappin' her on the ass, then I ask her: Who's daddy?
