Young and bad All my bitches young and bad (young and bad) P-P-Pull up in that Wraith, and make these bitches pledge allegiance Flood my neck with so much ice, my heart done turned into a freezer Count up them racks (count up them racks) Run up a sack

My baby's gone off the track My baby's got a locomotive Got ta peel the bitch off my back I know it looks like I'm insane Take a closer look I'm not to blame 'Cause my baby's got a locomotive Gonna find a way to cure this loneliness Yeah I'll find a way

Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties bitch Throwing hundreds, hundreds, hundreds, hundreds Throwing hundreds, hundreds, rack city bitch rack rack city bitch Hundreds, hundreds rack city bitch rack rack city bitch