RACKS
Cayo
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(Yeah!) Racks (Yeah, yeah) Racks (Yeah) Racks (Hehe, racks!) Racks! Racks! (Yeah!) Racks! Racks! (Yeah!) Racks! Racks! Racks! (Yeahhh!) Racks! Racks! Racks! Racks! (Bah!) Racks! Racks! (Brrah!) Racks! (Yeahhh!) I got them racks in the muhfuckin' coupe I got them racks in the muhfuckin' stu I got them racks in the motherfuckin' jet on my way to Cancun (Yeah!) I got them racks in the muhfuckin' coupe (Mmh, Mmh!) I got them racks in the muhfuckin' stu I got them racks in the motherfuckin' jet on my way to Cancun Lil' bro, stop capping you know you not like that Lil' twizzy' pull up up wit' that fire he gon' spark that (Bah Bah!) All of my blues it'll blow out the roof No, you don't aim it no thinking just shoot (Brrah!) I'm from the four that equals two plus two My friend gotta' choppa it blow like a flute One ho' nah nah I need two Me and Jay use 'em then give 'em the boot (For real!) Racks, Racks! If it's not racks what the f*ck is you talking 'bout (For real!) If it's not racks what the f*ck is you walking 'bout (For real!) If it's not racks what the hell is you leaving 'bout If it's not racks what the f*ck is you tweaking 'bout If you got no racks why the hell is you chiefing? If you got no racks you should try to be lenient I got on me my pajamas and plus me a rocket in case somebody try to stop me (Bah Bah) You know I ain't going for nun' we leaving shit under if somebody try to come f*ck wit' me I got them racks in a Rolls truck I got them racks in a Maybach (Mmh!) Nigga you said I was broke I bet them racks won't make you say that (For real!) Racks! Racks! Racks! Racks! (Bitch!) Racks! Racks! Racks! (Yeahhh!) Racks! Racks! Racks! Racks! Racks! Racks! Racks! (Yeahhh!) I got them racks in the muhfuckin' coupe (Racks!) I got them racks in the muhfuckin' stu (Racks!) I got them racks in the motherfuckin' jet on my way to Cancun (Racks!) I got them racks in the muhfuckin' coupe (Racks!) I got them racks in the muhfuckin' stu I got them racks in the motherfuckin' jet on my way to Cancun I got them racks on the table I got them racks on the yacht You'd think my bitch a laundromat the way that she spin on my top (For real!) Yeah yeah yeah I love racks uh I cannot stop with the racks mmh I cannot stop getting straight to that bag I cannot stop with the cash (Cash!) I cannot stop with that flexing shit you know me I just like showing my ass (For real!) I just like showing my racks! Demolition shit knocking bitches down (Brrrrrrahhhh!) Racks on your head, bet you run now Ten hits later still ain't calm down Racks shit, bitch, tell 'em I run the town Racks! Racks! Racks! Racks! Racks! (Bitch!) Racks! Racks! Racks! (Yeahhh!) Racks! Racks! Racks! Racks! (Racks!) Racks! Racks! Racks! (Yeahhh!) (Racks!) I got them racks in the muhfuckin' (Yeahh!) coupe I got them racks in the muhfuckin' stu I got them racks in the motherfuckin' jet on my way to Cancun (Yeahh!) I got them racks in the muhfuckin' (Yeahh!) coupe I got them racks in the muhfuckin' stu (Yeahh!) I got them racks in the motherfuckin' jet on my way to Cancun (Yeahh!)
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