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callaway redd - mad racks lyrics

(ay, callaway)
(callaway, callaway)
(callaway, callaway, callaway, callaway, callaway)

put my d+ck up in that lil b+tches asscrack
i got all this money and you can’t even have that
b+tch we sliding on the opps like a padstack
speak up on my money, lil b+tch, i’m making mad racks

shawty doing lil tricks on my d+ck like a tech deck
just like it’s nike, muhf+cka get my check back
already know i’m winning, stats, ain’t gotta check that
y’all muhf+cka’s p+ssy, keep a knife up in your backpack
like it’s resident, muhf+cka i’m evil
pull up wit the ak then i’m looking through the peephole
can’t f+ck witchu if you ain’t cool wit all my people
f+ck a b+tch once then i’m going for the sequel
smoking on this doobie got me higher then the milky way
b+tch i ain’t a p+ssy, i ain’t going in the stealthy way
y’all muhf+ckas only making sh+tty songs, they throwaways
i ain’t tryna be wit all you muhf+cka’s, like go away
i swear all you muhf+cka’s is stupid, you r+t+rded
my d+ck is so big i put it in her then she farted
ate out a hairy b+tch, now i look like james harden
i done saw some sh+t that made a muhf+cka real hardened

- callaway redd lyrics

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