Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Racks Up to My Ear, artist - Plies. Date of issue: 14.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Racks Up to My Ear |
| Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking to the phone |
| Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking to the phone |
| Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking to the phone |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now?) |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now bih?) |
| Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone |
| Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, aw man can ya hear me now? |
| I’m feelin' like Floyd, that they work Pacquiao |
| Might do it big and buy some head for my whole team |
| Fall of in the mall bih, tell 'em that is on me |
| I’m a motherfucking boss, nigga you a do-boy |
| Bosses only talk to bosses nigga, who is you boy? |
| When it come to get money out here, I’m the CEO |
| A broke nigga can’t tell me nuthin' bih but how to go broke |
| When I look in the mirror, I’m a tell you what I see: |
| Self paid, self-made motherfucker from the street |
| Gold bottle in my hand, bitch quoting Jay Z |
| What’s fifty grand to a motherfucker like me |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now?) |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now bih?) |
| Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone |
| Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear |
| Got the racks stacked up to here |
| Told her bring that pussy here |
| Diamonds, ice water clear (It's Dolph) |
| All I drink is medicine, I never bought a beer |
| I got so high yesterday, I went 'bout another whip |
| Let’s count up mil, crack a seal |
| Told that bitch real pop this pill |
| I just left the strip club, now I’m finna go to club (lit) |
| Every other fucking day I’m at the bank, that’s where I live |
| Walkin' out my traphouse, with three thousand hundred dollar bills |
| (Racks, racks) That’s three hundred racks, if you slow nigga |
| (Dope boy) |
| I ain’t buyin' no more cars, I want a boat nigga |
| Formerly known as the neighbourhood dope dealer |
| All these racks got me down your hoe throat nigga |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now?) |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now bih?) |
| Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone |
| Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone, ayy |
| I just counted so much money I swear to God that shit just scared me |
| I told her that that mouth |
| If you ain’t got more money than I got then you can’t beef with me |
| If you got to much hair sittin' on that pwussy then you can’t sleep with me |
| I got so much money in my pocket look like my pocket print |
| I got so many sticks off in this whip I feel like I’m in the Navy |
| You act like you got it but you can’t show it bitch you pump faking |
| Niggas want to talk about you bad that what motivate me |
| My response to anybody hating hating what’s your net worth |
| Question for you hating bitches too what’s your neck worth |
| Got them racks up to my ear right now I’m on a money call |
| And I ain’t clicking over if you ain’t talking 'bout the money dawg |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now?) |
| Got the racks up to my ear, ayy (can you hear me now bih?) |
| Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone |
| Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone, ayy |