Big Racks Only

Yeah! Uh-huh!

Paper Route Business, you know what it is! (Let’s go!)

Smiley autowerks (what up!)

Ayy, turn me up! (Woo!)

Whole club lit, whole squad rich (Yeah!)

Walked in the club, threw a hunnid, now it’s rainin’ (Racks!)

VVS my wrist, got these haters’ faces changin’ (Bling!)

Pulled up in that supra, left it runnin’, I ain’t playin’ (Skrrt!)

Dolph been gettin’ money, boy, that lil’ check ain’t sayin’ (Nah!)

I don’t do no cappin’, everything I flex, I rock (Own!)

I just hit the tuner, told him flood another block (Stone!)

She just hit my phone, said she love me, leave me ‘lone (Gone!)

I been in my zone, countin’ money till the morn’ (Racks!)

Big racks only, throw it up, let it fall (Let it fall!)

If you ain’t talkin’ money, I don’t hear you at all (Nah!)

Pull up in that foreign, yeah, I had to drop the top (Skrrt!)

VIP lit, got the whole track on lock (Yeah!)

Tell the op run it back, make ‘em play that Dolph again (Woo!)

Fifty in my pocket, I don’t even need no friends (Nah!)

She just wanna ride, told her bring a couple friends (Couple!)

Told my tuner, “Bust it down,” got my head on swim (Splash!)

Drip too crazy, turbos doin’ magic (woo!)

Hundred-round drum, case a hater want some static (Grrah!)

Throw it in the air, make ‘em pick it up like taxes (Yeah!)

Dolph been gettin’ money, you ain’t even in my bracket (Nah!)

Big racks only, throw it up, let it fall (Let it fall!)

If you ain’t talkin’ money, I don’t hear you at all (Nah!)

Pull up in that foreign, yeah, I had to drop the top (Skrrt!)

VIP lit, got the whole club on lock (Yeah!)

Bottle after bottle, we ain’t runnin’ out (Nah!)

Shawty lookin’ at me, told her shake it down (Woo!)

Dolph too turnt, I can’t hear a sound (Huh?)

All I see is mustangs flyin’ all around (crash!)

Big racks only, yeah, that’s all I know (All I know!)

Came up from the bottom, now my neck on froze (Bling!)

I been stackin’ paper, yeah, the bankroll swole (Swole!)

Paper Route forever, yeah, we never fold (Nah!)