Lyrics:

Yeah-ah
Oogie Mane he killed it
What're you talking about bro?Turn it up
Turn it up (Wait)
I'm working on dying
Wait, yeah

Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Wrap)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, yeah)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack
Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (Water)
Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Woah)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, yeah)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack)
Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap

Fendi knapsack, while I'm spittin' Fendi facts (Facts)
I don't want you back, you a thot, you a gnat
Just like his bitch ass
That fuck nigga will get clapped (Will get clapped)
Put a pause on that, you still broke, you ain't back (Yeah)

No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rackie)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rackie)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rackie)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack

I can never change, gotta stick to my routine
I'ma hit it once, then you know I gotta leave
Got addictive personality, I turned into a fiend
Okay, my money sky blue
But my new coupe is slime green

My boys will work 'til the white turn all tan
Saw a minivan following my brand new Lamb'
I had an F and an N in my hand
All my bitches tens, no, I do not fuck no fans
Check my DM, found out she was a man (No, no, no)
I can't DM never ever again (No)
Losing all my vision, that's the only thing that's tran
Okay, okay, nigga, let's get it
Got your bitch on my top just like a fitted
I don't wanna know more, then I gotta clip it

Balmain jeans, on the front, got the zipper
My ice game got cold, got sicker
I'm a Leo like lion, I'm Simba
Stand on my money, I'm tall like a center
June and July, cold just like December
It's too low in the car, I lift it
I know baby girl miss my drip (Yeah)

Girl, your breath stink, need a spearmint, many (Yeah)
You need to go and take a minute
But your ass fat, I'ma go for the finish
Overseas, I'm eating croissants
Told that fuck nigga, \'Don't touch my crumpet\' (No)
She a lil' thot, can't wife no bird
Four years, I ain't touch no chick

Went back-to-back, back-to-back, back-to-back
Bentley, Hellcat, new Lambo and Maybach
I can't talk on the phone, think my shit is tapped (Hello)
Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Wrap)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, Rackie)
Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (Water)
Fendi knapsack, boy I'm speaking Fendi facts (Facts)

I don't want you back, you a thot, you a nat (Nat, nat)
Yes, that's them racks, that's them racks, that's them racks
Your jeans, they too fat, man, them shits, they relaxed
I got on Dior, and my skinnies, they all black
If we serve the sack, then we take that shit right back
650 for a hat, 66,600 for a jacket
Tried to hold me tight, but I didn't hug her back (No way)
'Cause she tried to snatch out my pocket with them racks

Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Let's go)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, rack)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack)
Water on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (Water)
Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Go)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Facts)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, facts)
No strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, facts)