[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out (Uh)
I'll bring them racks out (Who wanna drop a bag?)
Fuck n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah (Uh)
Everybody talking gang shit but you ain't got no history (Uh)
You ain't seem them bodies
You got the money, but you too scared to do it
Yeah

[Chorus]
Fuck n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out, racks out)
Fuck n***a I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah
Don't you dare come at me wrong
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out)
Fuck n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house (Huh)
Fuck n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out)
Fuck n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah
Don't you dare come at me wrong
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out)
Fuck n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Fuck n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks)
Fuck n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, trap house, trap house
I caused a blackout, yeah (Blackout)
Georgia Power, bitch I'm that now, that now, that now
I'm Jerry Stackhouse, yeah (Stackhouse)
42 zips in a crackhouse, crackhouse, crackhouse
I blowed her back out, yeah (Back out)
Same bitch you lovin' a gnat now, gnat now, gnat now
I'm pushin' packs out (Packs out)
Carolina to 'Bama, then back down (Back down, back down)
I never back down (Never back down)
Swear to my Lord, never back down (Swear to my Lord)
Hustlers in Chatt Town, yeah (Chatt Town)
They need the rock, call it smackdown, smackdown, smackdown

[Chorus]
Fuck n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong (Yeah, yeah)
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out, racks out)
Fuck n***a I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah
Don't you dare come at me wrong
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out)
Fuck n***a I'll buy yo' trap house (Huh)
Fuck n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out)
Fuck n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah
Don't you dare come at me wrong
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out)
Fuck n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Talent, not re-rock, got big pounds of icky
Buckhead ho that stay right by Red Martini
Icebox me, all of my water by Fiji
Free Ralo, I might just go throw on a beanie (Free Ralo)
Christian Dior on my swag, I be poppin' (Swag, swag)
Louboutin rockin', I blooded my bottoms (Blat)
Butterscotch bitches who fuck with the mafia (Mafia)
I killed all my beefs, n***as don't want no problem
(N***as don't want problems)
(Grrrahh) That's a choppa
One of my young n***as aimed at yo' collar (Go 'head and beep)
That's a money machine
Bitch, I was just finna count up a dollar
(That's a whole hundred, ooh)
That's yo' ho (That's ya bitch)
Yeah, I'm cold (Yeah, I'm cold, work, work, work, work)
Holla at B Green, put that shit in the bowl
(Put that shit in the bowl, gizzle)

[Chorus]
Fuck n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong (Pussy)
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out, racks out)
Fuck n***a I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah
Don't you dare come at me wrong
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out)
Fuck n***a I'll buy yo' trap house, huh
Fuck n***a, don't you dare come at me wrong
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out)
Fuck n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah
Don't you dare come at me wrong
I feel disrespect, I'll bring them racks out, racks out, racks out
I'll bring them racks out, yeah (Racks out)
Fuck n***a, I'll buy yo' trap house, yeah, yeah
[Outro]
Pussy n***a
Fuck n***a make a real n***a send they ho ass
All the way down 75 South, n***a
All that sneak-dissin', all that ho shit, n***a
We'l buy yo' whole block
We buyin' the whole motherfuckin' block this year, n***a
Ain't no more trap for yo ho ass, n***a
My trap now, M.O.B