[Intro] New Lil' Kim freestyle, Racks Shout to the whole Atl, shout to the whole Dirty South Black Friday man, Big Mike Let's go
What'chu got? (Racks on racks on racks) What they got? (Racks on racks on racks) What'chu got? (Racks on racks on racks) What they got? (Racks on racks on racks) What'chu got? (Racks on racks on racks) It's cash season and we, comin, to collect Got racks on racks on racks, just count about a hundred stacks Just came from the bank, I'm goin right back Headed to the mall, we gon' spend it all The [?] always call, wood all in my palm Like Blake Griffin I ball, like Chris Paul I ball Like Carmelo I ball, should be playin in the all star Cause I'm a rock star, international rock star No matter where we are, we goin right to top And they [?] by far, dancin on the bar We shinin from afar like these rocks in my [?] Stayin fresh to death Vvs's on my neck It's the Irs, and we all about the checks
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New [?] team, Mafia's the King I'm ridin through the A, bumpin that Yc Racks on racks on racks, money stand tall like Shaq Still gotta work for the block, still gettin money from the trap It's the Irs and you know we don't play If you spittin candy bars then it's fuckin (Payday) Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, Ay! 20 bricks apiece set the whole clique straight It's more in the oven, we let them pies bake And this is my party so we all eatin cake A Rolly apple red now [?] in my drank Like Cheddar Boy rapped, I keep a trap boy