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hoodricch.frm600 - big racks lyrics

[chorus]
yo b-tch like my sauce i might give her a taste
the coupe looking like it came from outer sp-ce
only f-ck baddies no matter the race
after we f-ck i say have a nice day
she liking the drip,yeh
she liking the style
she said she a freak
i ain’t know that she wild
b-tch told me she was tryna have my child
i told her i’m busy i can’t talk right now

[verse:1]
i turn them bands to an orchestra
my wealth looking like an emporium
i could never be as poor as yah,braa braa
i got em racks
keep the 40’s in the back
me and my n-ggas gone leave you detached
the choppas push your squad back
all of these b-tches keep calling my phone
because they found out i was making some dough
then i said f-ck these b-tches they all hoes
they ain’t hit me up when they knew i was broke

[verse:2]
if he a opp we grab the glock
i got the rocks in my socks
we gone blow him right outta his socks
this is my block n-gga
this my block getting real hot
grab the glock knock him out his socks
we don’t f-ck with opps
we run from cops
we jump the fences
cause we running from the jakes
and we hoppin all these fences cause we got money to make
and my wrist been hurtin
cause i been whippin up the pot
never stop
we don’t lack grab the strap we push u back b-tch

[verse:3]
givenchy all on me
gucci all on me
yo b-tch she said she like the drip
but she can’t have the d
im running up rack like a track meet dont @ me,n-gga
if u ridin round in the back streets
hit you wit the chrome n-gga
my n-ggas is k!llas we came from the dirt
shootin shots like dirk
swipin visas never worked
now we puttin in that work
to get our families out the dirt
that’s hoe it is that’s how we got it
i’m in the back while yo b-tch gave me sloppy ,sloppy

- hoodricch frm600 lyrics

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