[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
And you a badass bitch, a badass bitch
That thong get swallowed in a fatass bitch
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
And you a badass bitch, a badass bitch
That thong get swallowed in a fatass bitch
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do

[Verse 1: Azealia Banks]
Thank you dolly, buy the Barbie
I can admit, I likes to party
I spent a grip, I swipes the cardy
When I heist, I'ma drips my pricey garmy (Uh)
I'm the swami, hyphy hip-cat
I'm "freaky-fit-that", I could rip-pap
Ice on her wrist like high-sophis-chat
When I dyke with a bitch, that's spicy, get that
[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
And you a badass bitch, a badass bitch
That thong get swallowed in a fatass bitch
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
And you a badass bitch, a badass bitch
That thong get swallowed in a fatass bitch
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do

[Verse 2: Azealia Banks]
Ayo P, do that freaky jam on the beat
Is you with that butter shit-that, that bonne vie?
Did you divvy, did you double-dig that?
That song sings freaky deaky, whistle-wetter
Slip it, that thong thing (Ha)
Hyphy-cheeky-cheddar-checker get her own cheese
That's a chicken with her head off
That's that bitch that won't be with her
Official with that, with that whole steez
Flighty-fleety-feather-witch that whip, that long weave, n***a
[Refrain: Pharrell Williams]
They shootin' in the parking lot
Everybody get low
They shootin' in the parking lot
It ain't where you wanna go
Now standby soldier, standby soldier
And work it with the motherfuckin' ass like I told ya
Standby soldier, standby soldier
And work it with the motherfuckin' ass like I told ya

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
And you a badass bitch, a badass bitch
That thong get swallowed in a fatass bitch
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
And you a badass bitch, a badass bitch
That thong get swallowed in a fatass bitch
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
[Verse 3: Azealia Banks]
Ice the berg, white's the fur
I'ms in the house, like, "Nice suburb"
Pipes on her pout, might pipe the purr
Peter pipe been about my pint for sure
"I'ms a mermaid," rhymes the Nurse
I'm little Red Ride, ride the verse
My shimmy-shake's inside the shirt
Should a dyke and a gay guy try to flirt?
Ha-ha-ha

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam
Tell me what you wanna do
And you a badass bitch, a badass bitch
That thong get swallowed in a fatass bitch
I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam

[Refrain: Pharrell Williams]
They shootin' in the parking lot
Everybody get low
They shootin' in the parking lot
It ain't where you wanna go
Now standby soldier, standby soldier
And work it, whip that motherfuckin' ass like I told ya
Standby soldier, standby soldier
And work it with the motherfuckin' ass like I told ya