More songs by Sexyy Red
More songs by ATL Jacob
Description
Producer: ATL Jacob
Producer: Rance
Recording Location: Palm Villa
A& R Administration: Michael Ryan
Vocals: Sexyy Red
Programmer: ATL Jacob
Recording Engineer: Salvador “Better Call Sal” Majail
Mastering Engineer: Demetrius Lewis II
Assistant Recording Engineer: Leslie Baptiste
Mixing Engineer: Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Assistant Recording Engineer: Anthony Smith
Composer: Janae Wherry
Composer: Miles Parks McCollum
Lyrics and translation
Original
-ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob. -The realest is back.
-Holiday season. -I got them rackies on me.
-Sexy Red. -Them rackies on me.
This that North Side St. Louis trap shit, strand the pot.
-Them rackies on me. -Oh, Sexy get cookin'.
-I got them rackies. -Holiday season.
Let's run them rackies up.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -It's fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Yeah.
-Bitch, I get them rackies. -Let's go.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Bow.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Bow.
-Bitch, I get them rackies. -Bow, bow, bow, bow.
Bitch, I get them racks. H-hundreds in my stack.
-Yeah. -This a buku rack.
-Damn. -I might spoil a nigga.
-Ooh. -H-he ain't used to that.
-Nope. -Gucci on my ass. I used to be broke.
-Fact. -N-now I got some ocean.
Bought a whole -store. -Bitch.
P-pretty ass bitch, I got more motion than nigga.
-Ooh.
-North Side shorty, ramen noodles for -dinner. -North Side.
-L-like an IG post, slided up on a nigga. -Oh, wow.
Your bitch purse empty, come and fuck with a winner.
-It's Sexy. -It's Sexy, you know it.
-You know it. -I keep my eyes sewed.
-Yeah. -My bitches turn thotting.
-Turn thotting. -I got them bands blowing.
-Yeah. -I'm popping bottles, pouring it.
I, I, I, -I'm in that mode. -North Side.
-I'm shitting on these hoes. -Bitch.
Can't no bitch say I'm broke.
Bitch, I got them rackies.
Bitch, I get them racks.
-You know it.
-Bitch, -I get them racks. -You feel me?
-Bitch, I get them racks. -You feel me?
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Uh, you know it.
Bitch, I get them rackies. Bitch, I get them racks.
-Bow. -Bitch, I get them racks.
-Bow. -Bitch, I get them rackies.
-Bow, bow, bow, bow. -Bitch, I get them racks. Uh, yeah.
I, I just got a pack.
-Damn.
-Running with that shit like a running -back. -Ooh.
E-e-everybody and they mama know I get them racks.
-You know it.
-I, I go crazy about that money, better not -play with that. -Bow.
A-a-and I heard that these bitches dissing in they raps.
-Wow.
-Ain't nobody even heard that shit, that -shit was wack. -You're ass.
Ain't gotta drive, I'm boolin', chillin', smoking in the Back.
-Yeah.
-They still alive, but I'm smoking on these -bitches' packs. -This some gas.
-50 on the right. -Splish.
-5-50 on the left. -Splish.
I'm just a bad bitch. I gotta spoil myself.
-You know it. -I know I do the most.
-Ooh. -I think I need some help.
I got them racks -on me. -Hiya.
So I keep the belt.
Bitch, -I get them rackies. -It's fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Yeah.
-Bitch, I get them rackies. -Let's go.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Bow.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Bow.
-Bitch, I get them rackies.
-Bow, bow, bow, bow.
English translation
-ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob. -The realest is back.
-Holiday season. -I got them rackies on me.
-Sexy Red. -Them rackies on me.
This that North Side St. Louis trap shit, strand the pot.
-Them rackies on me. -Oh, Sexy get cookin'.
-I got them rackies. -Holiday season.
Let's run them rackies up.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -It's fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Yeah.
-Bitch, I get them rackies. -Let's go.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Bow.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Bow.
-Bitch, I get them rackies. -Bow, bow, bow, bow.
Bitch, I get them racks. H-hundreds in my stack.
-Yeah. -This a buku rack.
-Damn. -I might spoil a nigga.
-Ooh. -H-he ain't used to that.
-Nope. -Gucci on my ass. I used to be broke.
-Fact. -N-now I got some ocean.
Bought a whole -store. -Bitch.
P-pretty ass bitch, I got more motion than nigga.
-Ooh.
-North Side shorty, ramen noodles for -dinner. -North Side.
-L-like an IG post, slided up on a nigga. -Oh, wow.
Your bitch purse empty, come and fuck with a winner.
-It's Sexy. -It's Sexy, you know it.
-You know it. -I keep my eyes sewed.
-Yeah. -My bitches turn thotting.
-Turn thotting. -I got them bands blowing.
-Yeah. -I'm popping bottles, pouring it.
I, I, I, -I'm in that mode. -North Side.
-I'm shitting on these hoes. -Bitch.
Can't no bitch say I'm broke.
Bitch, I got them rackies.
Bitch, I get them racks.
-You know it.
-Bitch, -I get them racks. -You feel me?
-Bitch, I get them racks. -You feel me?
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Uh, you know it.
Bitch, I get them rackies. Bitch, I get them racks.
-Bow. -Bitch, I get them racks.
-Bow. -Bitch, I get them rackies.
-Bow, bow, bow, bow. -Bitch, I get them racks. Uh, yeah.
I, I just got a pack.
-Damn.
-Running with that shit like a running -back. -Ooh.
E-e-everybody and they mama know I get them racks.
-You know it.
-I, I go crazy about that money, better not -play with that. -Bow.
A-a-and I heard that these bitches dissing in they raps.
-Wow.
-Ain't nobody even heard that shit, that -shit was wack. -You're ass.
Ain't gotta drive, I'm boolin', chillin', smoking in the Back.
-Yeah.
-They still alive, but I'm smoking on these -bitches' packs. -This some gas.
-50 on the right. -Splish.
-5-50 on the left. -Splish.
I'm just a bad bitch. I gotta spoil myself.
-You know it. -I know I do the most.
-Ooh. -I think I need some help.
I got them racks -on me. -Hiya.
So I keep the belt.
Bitch, -I get them rackies. -It's fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Fact.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Yeah.
-Bitch, I get them rackies. -Let's go.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Bow.
-Bitch, I get them racks. -Bow.
-Bitch, I get them rackies.
-Bow, bow, bow, bow.