Big Racks - Young Lyric

Designer shoes, designer bag, you ain’t seen or had

Its clear to see why these bitches mad, they mad cuz i got

Hook:

Big Racks, big facts, these bitches big cap

Big wack, Keep on talkin get ya shit snatched

Outt date hoes needa catch up i been did that

Ian trippin on no hoe I step on bitches like a doormat

Everytime we fuck i give a excellent performance

Bitch get outta line and she get popped without a warning

Gotta play it safe because these niggas be informants

Ignoring all his texts I got him mad he ain’t important

But why bitches mad at me?

Probably mad im dat nigga type

Or maybe cuz im only 20 and doing the shit they couldn’t do in they whole life

They just can’t stand me need they nose wiped

Spend a whole night on they phone like

Let me name search who I dont like

Look through all the pics but dont tap twice

I hate a subliminal bitch, talk all that shit but they can’t at me

I keep that thing in my purse ima real hood bitch but im real classy

Im back at it like a bad habit, He work me out, no athletic

Rich niggas love me im magnetic

Been that bitch hoes can’t stand it, uh

Im really confused though, dont like me in my views though

All of the negative comments but follow me, I think yall really some weird hoes

Undercover ass fan hoes, ain’t gettin no money fa damn show

Need my backend, fo i walk through, or it ain’t goin be no damn show