Yeah, I come in these racks for show, for shit show Yeah, huh, I get the racks for the show, to rock that show Yeah, I just pop my shit and pop that hoe Big bros sell seven racks, yeah, but keys be down on the low Yeah, shawty, I'm a rockstar, my guitar got a scope I rockin' all black and my crops upside down, I'm at the pole I'm workin' strong, I'm bullin' with this model hoe, and she look cold I'm in Euro, shawty, spend like twenty-five on that new coat I'm gettin' paid with shawty, I buy what I want up out that store If they in my way, hell, I move up