This is a song about "Dinero racks"

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Give them a couple racks and watch everybody change

And, niggas cashing out racks like im hitting the lotto

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

When i get that 10 racks nigga we gone hit the mall

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

Got so much racks on racks i be stacking up on tha shelf

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

You killing all these jacks?your from the racks