| It’s Dolph, uh huh
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| Yeah, hey
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| Shining harder than Times Square
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| You can see the ice from a mile away
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| Little nigga with a big bank
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| Big pistol and a two toned Wraith
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| Momma told me
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| Don’t fuck with these booster ass niggas cause they too faced
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| Just spent me another 60k on me another big face
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| You out here chasin' these nothin' bitches
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| I just met me a bad bitch at the bank
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| I don’t kick it with fuck niggas or fake niggas cause I can’t relate
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| Tried to leave the streets but can’t escape
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| Takin' over shit, fuck being patient
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| I told lil momma that ass so fat that she deserve a motherfuckin' trophy
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| Lil nigga playin' with all the paper still gettin' geeked like I’m smokin'
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| I’m already high as hell but the weed so good I keep rollin'
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| Got a driveway full of foreign shit
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| Everybody know I love a juicy bitch
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| I smash her good then I lose the bitch
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| I lose the bitch yeah I’m through with it
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| Yeah I got to get back to that paper
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| No I ain’t got no time for relations
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| I’d rather go weigh some paper before my time get wasted
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| I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
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| I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
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| I spend it and go get some more
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| I spend it and go get some more
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| I need it to get in this dope
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| I spend it and go get some more
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| I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
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| I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
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| I spend it and go get some more
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| I jump in that Porsche and pull up on your ho
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| I got bread on me
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| Hey call me back bout 30 minutes, I’m gettin' some head homie
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| I put 'er to sleep wit' my dick
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| Roll up a blunt while I’m drivin', I got racks on me
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| I got stacks on me, I ain’t stoppin' homie
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| Nigga I got paper to get
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| Your diamonds ain’t hittin' like this
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| Your bitch don’t look like shit
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| Nah I don’t see these little niggas
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| Nah I don’t see these little niggas
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| Better go get you some skrilla
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| Sippin' on syrup, tippin' strippers
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| Smokin' weed, takin' pictures
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| The bad bitches love a nigga
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| I’m nothing like the other niggas
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| Only if you knew what I had to do to get it
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| All of my niggas they with it
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| I got rid of all of my bitches
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| Tryna keep up with me a nigga gonna run theyselves crazy
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| Tryna keep up with these bitches these niggas gotta be crazy
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| I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
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| I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
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| I spend it and go get some more
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| I spend it and go get some more
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| I need it to get in this dope
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| I spend it and go get some more
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| I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
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| I got racks on me, I got stacks on me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Racks , by - Young Dolph. Song from the album Shittin On The Industry, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп