Yo Racks

[Hook] Fuck nigga better back back I don't fuck wit you like dat I see you lookin mad, well too bad What're you gon' do when I finesse you out yo racks? Yo racks, Yo racks, What're you gon' do when I finesse you out yo racks? (x2) [Verse 1] Pull up on yo bitch, I be flexin Young nigga juggin and finnesin That nigga ain't real I heard he been confessin' All I do is count up it's a blessin (*Inhale* *Inhale*)(*Cough* *Cough*) Pass that shit and smoke that shit Somebody hide that weed there go 2 4 again Juggin for so long ain't goin broke again My niggas they don't play round they be told the shit [Hook] (Verse 2): Pussy ass nigga try to shoot me Probly cuz his bitch wanna do me Everywhere I go it's a movie Fuck 2 4 n' free my nigga Boosie Got my bands up and started goin' crazy Keep my circle small cuz niggas shady You can't name a reason why you hate me He wanna be like me but i'm the real slim shady [Hook]