This is a song about "Racked up"

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

You got phat pockets like a fat boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

A twenty somethin cup

Cause imma step it up, build it up

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Play up, play up, and play the game!

Who's saying there hasn't been bodies i racked?

Celebrate the very day that she get past

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

It's not making sense to you right now but

Lights coming up, night coming up,