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guyana - rack city (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: guyana]
i blow trees, hurricane
got the game on my back like shoulder blades
k!ll the track, check the motherf-ckin’ murderade
i f-cked him 3 times, still don’t know his name
i make my -ss clap, bravo
pocket full of cheese like a cow zone
and yeah, it’s going down like the dale jones
talking like you’re rich make you seem broke
big boy sh-t, fading with the roof gone
my name ringing in the hood like a new phone
you never heard of me, what is you on
i use to get it for the low no coupe on
brain good on the rode
keep the bread in the box like domino’s
f-cked him once then i gotta go
i’m chuckin’ up the deuces like adios
it all started with some headphones
now i’m close to the go like the red zone
in my motherf-ckin’ bread lone
so you can’t say sh-t like a dead phone
i know you see me on the internet
money in my pocket ’bout to burn it like a cigarette
rich n-ggas on the right broke n-ggas to the left
wanna f-ck with guyana, imma need a bigger check!

[hook: tyga] 2x
rack city b-tch, rack rack city b-tch 3x
ten ten ten twenties and them fifties b-tch

[verse 2:tyga]
imma motherf-cking star
look at the paint on the car
too much rim make the ride too hard
tell that b-tch hop out, walk the boulevard
i need my money pr-nto
get it in the morning like alonzo
green got cheese like a nacho
if you don’t got no -ss b-tch wear poncho
head hancho got my seat back
n-gga staring at me don’t get bapped
got my shirt off the club to packed
it’s too turnt going up like gas
god d-mn, pulled out my rags
mike mike jackson, n-gga i’m back
t-t-t-tatted up on my back
all the hoes love me, you know what it is

[hook]

[outro: tyga] 2x
throwing hundreds, hundreds
hundreds, hundreds
throwing hundreds, hundreds
rack city b-tch, rack rack city b-tch

- guyana lyrics

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