Rack City [Edited Version]

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Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson (born November 19, 1989), better known by his stage name Tyga (an acronym for Thank You God Always), is an American rapper signed to Young Money Entertainment, Cash Money Records and Universal Republic Records. He first received recognition with his debut single "Coconut Juice", featuring his cousin Travie McCoy. Since then he has signed to Young Money and released his major label debut Careless World: Rise of the Last King. The album included the chart topping singles "Faded", "Far Away" and "Make It Nasty". He plans to release his third studio album in March of 2013 entitled "Hotel California". more »

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Rack rack city, b****
Rack rack rack city, b****
Rack, rack rack rack city, b****
Mustard on the beat

Rack city, b****, rack rack city, b****
Ten, ten, ten, twenty on yo titties, b****
One hundred deep VIP, no guest list
T-Raw, you don't know who you f***in' with
Got my other b**** f***in' with my other b****
F***in' all night, n**** we ain't celibate
N****s say I'm too dope, I ain't sellin' it
But I'm fresher than a motherf***in' peppermint
Gold Lettermans, Last King killin' s***
Y-Young Money, Young Money yeah, we gettin' rich
Got ya grandma on my dick (haha)
Girl you know what it is

[Chorus]
Rack city b****, rack rack city b****
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties b****
Rack city b****, rack rack city b****
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties b****
Rack city b****, rack rack city b****
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties b****

I'm a muthaf***in' star (star)
Look at the paint on the car (car)
Too much rim make the ride too hard
Tell that b**** hop out, walk the boulevard
I need my money pronto
Get it in the morning like Alonzo
Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho
If you don't got no a**, b****, wear a poncho
Head honcho got my seat back
N**** staring at me, don't get bapped
Got my shirt off, the club too packed
It's too turnt going up like gas
Goddamn, pulled out my rags
Mike, Mike Jackson, n**** I'm bad
Rat-tat-tat-tat, tatted up on my back
All the hoes love me, you know what it is

[Chorus]

Throwing hundreds, hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds
Rack rack city b****
Throwing hundreds hundreds
Hundreds Hundreds
Rack rack city b****

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