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Bài hát wit da racks (explicit) do ca sĩ Young Thug, 21 Savage, Travis Scott, Yak Gotti thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat wit da racks (explicit) - Young Thug, 21 Savage, Travis Scott, Yak Gotti ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Wit Da Racks (Explicit) chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: Wit Da Racks (Explicit)

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Yeah, yeah, I'm in this bitch, I'm back Right here, the club on the up, he can come with the regs Come with the, yeah, *** around the town with a sack You snatchin' my chain, I bet you I get this back I pull up and *** her cat, whoo I'm a big dog, I can get him knocked down for a rack I'm in a golf cart, rock a spider like Richard Ford I don't know where he was at, ran the dog to train and I didn't have a track I say what I mean and I don't take it back Put the water fall on my wrist and my neck I ain't goin' soft, not a pimp in distress I'm a *** symbol, love me to death since November I been buyin' her stuff, I don't do no rentin' I been keepin' it tough, she got four fellas left the coupe in the truck Shawty trippin', I ain't do nothin' to her All I did was turn up more women She know I'm Jordan and she got it pimpin' Every album got no skippin' Shawty bad, ain't had no chicken Suburban, her toe pretty You a nerd, I called the city Ain't no waitin', I told him to hit it You get lost, hope you know the city Bet I get caught in the wrong mansions What's on your wrist, a million Next week, it might be a zillion Kanye, let me borrow a billion I'm surrounded by cocktails And beautiful women to kick it with Yeah, yeah, I'm in this bitch, I'm back I hit the club on the hook, he can come with the racks Walk around the town with a sack You snatchin' my chain, I bet you I get that *** back I pull up and *** her cat I'm a big dog, I can get him knocked down for a rack I'm in a golf cart, rockin' Spider like *** Richie, I don't know where he was at Ran the doggy train and I didn't have a track I took a shot in the Soho I leased a n***a, this yo-ho Snatchin' my chain is a no-no Get your n***a out from the logo I put a opp in the chokehold They snitchin' and broke, po-po Give me a n***a, she go-go Cause I'm in a rush, Jojo, okay Buy a coin, buy another one Way too many, got my brother one Send a blitz, we huddlin' When it's smoke, they stutterin' Switch on a Glock, strike a pose I'm a cameraman, it's shudderin' Know these n****s, we buttin' in Bend it over, let me see some Young FL Studio, front or back I'm tryna beat some I'm the type to put my boots on He the type to run and go tweet some I don't play about my hard drive Get your n***a whooped if you leave some N***a always tryna sneak some 21, 21, 21 Went to Blue Lynn Ave Had to scoop with the camera No Mama Doug, livin' Richard & French You know Dolly Doyle from the block That it baps, I got two twins In the back of the truck, ass fat like fifteens In the back of the truck, I took two, two Sprayed it right in the cuff like the other twelve Cause we don't f***in' Spot jumpin' and you know that it's hittin' Soft skin like a side of bikini Took a rose right out of martini One balloon and I'm havin' a fiendin' To the roof, but we don't have a ceiling What the f*** you mean, what does that mean? That, that mean I'm king Rollin', I can feel my hands on my feet Thought I saw a b***h, yeah Hittin' a trillion, hittin' a zillion We might need quantum physics To count the rizzies with the slizzies Utopia back to business I'm back, I hit the club on the hood We can come with the regs, come with the, yeah Around the town with a sack, whoo, ayy You snatchin' my chain, I bet you I get the s*** back I pull up, b***h, in her cat, whoo I'm a big dog, I can get him knocked down for a rat Huh, just a rat I'm in a golf cart rockin' spider like satin She don't know where he was at Ran the dog to train and I didn't have a track I've been that way since I was lil' Don't like it, then deal with it Bull out and I chill with you EYG and Spider, your favorite idol Your favorite rival Maniac, man, date with the man My beat on your chest, look, relax Tell the crew y'all get rattled, don't it

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