This is a song about "Rack"

I dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Got rewarded with the taste of ya mommas rack

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

Everybody only focuses on ass and rack

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

I just added another platinum plague to my trophy rack

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Double m self made we forever rich

Next the homeless he see's as filthy rats, he's got a rack set up,

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch