Finesse. - Racks

Hol up, hol up, hol up man
Wait, wait, wait
Aye man I met this model
I told her
She only wan a nigga cause she know a nigga got them racks
She only wan a nigga cause she know a nigga havin racks
She know ain’t no kissin I don’t do dating no never that
Baby no hard feelings I just can’t let you get attached
Cause I’m on a mission and I gotta get it runnin up a sack
She only wan a nigga cause she know a nigga havin racks
She know ain’t no kissin I don’t do dating no never that
Baby no hard feelings I just can’t let you get attached
Cause I’m on a mission and I gotta get it runnin up a sack
Uh,
yeah,
She knowin my body not regular
She prayin that we stick together
Catch a flight then we changin the weather
Wait,
Hol up,
Cruise the city I ride in a two seater
If she nasty I might let the crew meet her
Boy you wild’n you cuffin a crew eater
Run up that money and stack up the safe
Came from poverty jumpin the gates
I cannot fuck wit these niggas they fake
Fuck around get shot in the face
Niggas be tellin they bitches and rats
Turn around put a knife in ya back
I’m wit my brothers I’m never gone fold
nah we ain’t into that
I get that money and flip and bring it back
I double and triple that
She wanna lay up and give me the kitty cat
I beat it no strings attached
I’m on a mission I gotta get money
Baby girl I ain’t no dummy
I see a milly I smell it it’s comin
I know it’s comin
She only wan a nigga cause she know a nigga havin racks
She know ain’t no kissin I don’t do dating no never that
Baby no hard feelings I just can’t let you get attached
Cause I’m on a mission and I gotta get it runnin up a sack
She only wan a nigga cause she know a nigga havin racks
She know ain’t no kissin I don’t do dating no never that
Baby no hard feelings I just can’t let you get attached
Cause I’m on a mission and I gotta get it runnin up a sack

Written by:
Darryl McKnight

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