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young dolph – racks lyrics

t’s dolph, uh huh
yeah, hey

shining harder than times square
you can see the ice from a mile away
little n-gg- with a big bank
big pistol and a two toned wraith
momma told me
don’t f-ck with these booster -ss n-gg-s cause they too faced
just spent me another 60k on me another big face
you out here chasin’ these nothin’ b-tches
i just met me a bad b-tch at the bank
i don’t kick it with f-ck n-gg-s or fake n-gg-s cause i can’t relate
tried to leave the streets but can’t escape
takin’ over sh-t, f-ck being patient
i told lil momma that -ss so fat that she deserve a motherf-ckin’ trophy
lil n-gg- playin’ with all the paper still gettin’ geeked like i’m smokin’
i’m already high as h-ll but the weed so good i keep rollin’
got a driveway full of foreign sh-t
everybody know i love a juicy b-tch
i smash her good then i lose the b-tch
i lose the b-tch yeah i’m through with it
yeah i got to get back to that paper
no i ain’t got no time for relations
i’d rather go weigh some paper before my time get wasted

i got racks on me, i got stacks on me
i got racks on me, i got stacks on me
i spend it and go get some more
i spend it and go get some more
i need it to get in this dope
i spend it and go get some more
i got racks on me, i got stacks on me
i got racks on me, i got stacks on me

i spend it and go get some more
i jump in that porsche and pull up on your ho
i got bread on me
hey call me back bout 30 minutes, i’m gettin’ some head homie
i put ‘er to sleep wit’ my d-ck
roll up a blunt while i’m drivin’, i got racks on me
i got stacks on me, i ain’t stoppin’ homie
n-gg- i got paper to get
your diamonds ain’t hittin’ like this
your b-tch don’t look like sh-t
nah i don’t see these little n-gg-s
nah i don’t see these little n-gg-s
better go get you some skrilla
sippin’ on syrup, tippin’ strippers
smokin’ weed, takin’ pictures
the bad b-tches love a n-gg-
i’m nothing like the other n-gg-s
only if you knew what i had to do to get it
all of my n-gg-s they with it
i got rid of all of my b-tches
tryna keep up with me a n-gg- gonna run theyselves crazy
tryna keep up with these b-tches these n-gg-s gotta be crazy

- young dolph lyrics

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