Rack City (2011)

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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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