Song Lyrics

Yeah
Oogie Mane he killed it
What're you talking about bro?
Turn it up
Turn it up (wait)
I'm working on dying
Wait, yeah

F*ck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (let's go)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (rack)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (rackie)
Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (water)
F*ck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (woah)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (rackh)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (facts)
Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap

Fendi knapsack, while I'm spittin' Fendi facts (facts)
I don't want you back, you a thot, you a nat (fuckin' thot)
Just like his bitch ass, that f*ck nigga will get clapped (will get clapped)
Put a pause on that, you still broke, you ain't back (yeah)

No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (rackie)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (rackie)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (rackie)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack

I can never change, gotta stick to my routine (my routine)
I'ma hit it once, then you know I gotta leave
Got addictive personality, I turned into a fiend
Okay, my money sky blue, but my new coupe is slime green
My boys whip work 'til the white turn all tan (tan)
Saw a minivan following my brand new Lamb' (Lamb')
I had an F and an N in my hand (and an N)
All my bitches tens, no, I do not f*ck no fans
Check my DM, found out she was a man (no, no, no)
I can't DM never ever again (no)
Losing all my vision, that's the only thing that's tran (yeah)
Okay, okay, nigga, let's get it
Got your bitch on my top just like a fitted (let's get it)
I don't wanna know more, then I gotta clip it
Balmain jeans, on the front, got the zipper
My ice game got cold, got sicker
I'm a Leo like lion, I'm Simba
Stand on my money, I'm tall like a center
June and July, cold just like December
It's too low in the car, I lift it
I know baby girl miss my drip (yeah)

Girl, your breath stink, need a spearmint, many (yeah)
You need to go and take a minute
But your ass fat, I'ma go for the finish
Overseas, I'm eatin' croissants
Told that f*ck nigga, "Don't touch my crumpet" (no)
She a lil' thot, can't wife no bird
Four years, I ain't touch no chick

Went back-to-back, back-to-back, back-to-back (yeah)
Bentley, Hellcat, new Lambo and Maybach (yeah)
I can't talk on the phone, think my shit is tapped (hello?)
F*ck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (wrap)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (rack)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (rackie)
Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (water)
Fendi knapsack, boy I'm spittin' Fendi facts (facts)

I don't want you back, you a thot, you a nat (nat-nat)
Yes, that's them racks, that's them racks, that's them racks (racks, racks)
Your jeans, they too fat, man, them shits, they relaxed
I got on Dior, and my skinnies, they all black
If we serve the sack, then we take that shit right back (back)
Six-hunnid-fifty for a hat, Six-six-six-six-hunnid for a jacket
Tried to hold me tight, but I didn't hug her back (no way)
'Cause she tried to snatch out my pocket with them racks (these racks)

F*ck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (let's go)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (rack, rack)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (rack)
Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (water)
F*ck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (go)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (facts)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (rack, facts)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (racks)

Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, Jordan T. Ortiz, Nicholas Mira, Symere Woods

The duration of That's a Rack is 3:56 minutes and seconds.