Oh yeah, they talkin
I got them racks up on me
I'm poppin' till I'm dead, bitch, I'm sat here like a zombie
Don't worry about it
Don't worry about it
Mom I swear I'm fine
Don't worry- don't worry about it
Don't worry about it
She waste my time
Don't worry about it
Don't worry about it
Don't listen with your ears just listen with your mind
I know she want me but I don't got no time
But I don't got no time
I'm rockin' number nine
She said she like my swag
I wanna make her mine
Ain't no time for these hoes, cause they not shit
And he walkin' with racks, yeah, he a lick
And I spend like six hundred just on my kicks
Just a couple of people think I'm the shit
Pussies stabbin' my back, but I don't trip
And I put acid tabs on my lips
Got a model on me and she gon' strip
Oh yeah, they talkin
I got them racks up on me
I'm poppin' till I'm dead, bitch, I'm sat here like a zombie
Don't worry about it
Don't worry about it
Mom I swear I'm fine
Don't worry- don't worry about it