Racks On Racks Lyrics

I cant fuck with ho niggas
I cant trust these old niggas
Wake up early in the morning
Eat that pussy like cold pizza
Hater ass niggas be baller blocking
Acting like some goalkeepers
Theres a reason for everything
My niggas kill for no reason
Camo shorts, the whole deal
All-black hoodie, Im the Grim Reaper
Look like its time for spring cleaning
Brand new spanking street-sweeper
Been in the game, Im knee-deep
I like good head, I like good reefer
All my niggas strapped and ready
To set it off: Queen Latifah
Got a chopper with a drum
Split Swishers with my thumb
Get money like Donald Trump
Double barrel on that pump
This ? guy aint no chump
Get stupid and get stomped
Two girls I call Kriss Kross
Kriss Krossll make you jump
I do what a nigga gotta do
Got goons I aint even gotta shoot
Got a bunch of bad bitches by the pool
I like my bitches in twos
Gotta go, I stick it and move
G Code: I stick to the rules
Last night I got so high
Swear to God, I went to the moon
I want that shit you cant get no where
You pussy boy, dont do that
If I dont do nothing, Imma ball
No hair. Smoking on that oh yeah
My niggas tote that hardware
What you bout woadie?
My niggas about that warfare
Real nigga since day one
Cause I aint promised day two
Throw that pussy at me
Bitch, I think I made room
Drop top Maybach on the way
Yeah thats that new Land-o-Lakes
She hit me with her jungle
Im gonna hit her with that rattle snake
Ass goes clap like patty cake
? red bandana face
Make them pussies pop theyself
You can call that masterbate
I dont front no ? cake
I get high, I gravitate
Weezy F Baby bitch
The F is for Fascinate
Louisiana from that swamp
Imma pull this bitch out and dump
Better run like Forrest Gump
Fuck you and where you from
3-2 I am the one: job well done
I ball 24/7, 3 6 5, 12 months
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Come to Waynes World, its a fairy tale
Yeah Im high bitch, bitch I parasail
Carter 4 is late, sorry for the wait..

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