50 Racks for a show Couch that bread and doe I been waiting too long To get you outta that thong Pocket fulla hunneds That's exactly how I run this shit Faded up off that pour up And I'mo keep counting my doe up I got pockets full of racks Girls on the floor Versace on my back Errthang goes This world in my hand I'mo feed it to magenge Middle finger to the sky To my haters that can't stand it Goddamn I like, check the bithc that I came with You aint even that famous But you look so good in this muthafaka Yeah you know we all good in this muthafaka That's why I gotta let you know You got that fire Girls you got that fire x4 Now turn around and bust it for me Or let a nigga just bust it open You already know just what we're smoking Boss shit nigga that's just how we're rolling Now tell me what's your story She got secretes no Victoria Yeah Imo let my chains out And show you what the game 'bout I got a pocket full of racks Girls on the floor Versace on my back Errthang goes This world in my hand I'mo feed it to magenge Middle finger to the sky To my haters that can't stand it Goddamn Mandela faces on that doe (Girl you got that Fire) So drop it to the floor (Girl you got that fire) Because we're bout to blow up (Girl you got that Fire)