Oh my god, ronnyRacks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingI give a f**k how you feelin’, oohRacks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingI give a f**k how you feelin’, oohWatch how I blow a couple milli’Dive in the p**sy esskeetitAll of my whips came tintedNone of my cars ain’t rented, ooh, uhBalmain and celineOff a molly and a bean yeahThis not fruit of the loopMy boxers they say supremeShe say a doozy her p**syMy diamonds they wet like jacuzzi, yeahI put my thumb in her bootyOoh just went through a ksubis, oohI got ten guns in my houseThis s**t look like call of dutyRed diamonds on me they rubySuck on me don’t give me cootiesGo from the jets to the jetskiYour baby mama wan’ sex me, uhShe eat me up like spaghettiMy diamonds splashing baguettes, uhStep on my b**ch in guiseppe’sI’m in ukraine with a semiAll my jewelry new securityDare a n**ga try to test meRacks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingI give a f**k how you feelin’, ooh
Racks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingI give a f**k how you feelin’She wanna f**k with umbrellaBut her friend ugly, I told her hold up, lil’ fellaWhen they send it, my cash extendedAs soon as it’s printed right fresh out the tellerI got a old check, hooBlowing off dirt ‘fore I take it out the cellarLil’ b**ch calling me rude, hating all of my viewsB**ch, you fat as my pockets, you know I’ma tell herI hit that b**ch with a winkF**k her in the bathroomWashing my dick in the sinkIf issa ting, issa tingBobbin’ and weavin’ that p**syAnd doing my thing in the ringI’m goin’ stupid on cubansIt’s link after link after linkI’m doin’ sour in all of my relationshipsI be lying ’bout fling after fling after fling after flingWearing this louis, inside of my closetLook just like a warehouseHow many 100 dollar bands ..Can I cut the rubber band off and tear outTouching way too much cash for me to care ’boutStill’ll come kill a n**ga ’bout my payoutThese n**gas talkin’ hotI feel like ar with the shotI let the ar come and air out, wooRacks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingI give a f**k how you feelin’, oohRacks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingRacks all the way to the ceilingI give a f**k how you feelin’
