Racks lyrics

[Chorus]
I will never leave my baby, don't care what I'm going through
If I leave I'm comin' back you know I'm layin' under you
Give a f*ck about your ex I tell him what he wanna do
Yeah I love my b*tch, but I love my stick and my guns too (Brr Brr)
I told her stay at home, daddy gotta go and make them racks
When I come back, hit that fat cat from the back
Drivin' fast in the pus*y and I damn near caught a flat
Slip n' slide in that pus*y and I hit it cause it's wet

[Verse]
State to state, city, city, want you with me in my show
I don't want you away from me I told that b*tch to never go
Smart girl she count her profit off the boat, with it sold
Crooked b*tch she open wide every timе I bust a load

[Chorus]
I will never leavе my baby, don't care what I'm going through

If I leave I'm comin' back you know I'm layin' under you
Give a f*ck about your ex I tell him what he wanna do
Yeah I love my b*tch, but I love my stick and my guns too (Brr Brr)
I told her stay at home, daddy gotta go and make the racks
When I come back, hit that fat cat from the back
Drivin' fast in the pus*y and I damn near caught a flat
Still gon' slide in that pus*y and I hit it cause it's wet