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kid abortion - racks up lyrics

[tag]
jimmy on the beat, boy!

[chorus: lil b-tts-x]
better hope i never catch you when you act up
i got money at the crib, i keep it stacked up
out of data and my icloud isn’t backed up
if you’re lacking, then you better get your racks up
racks up, get your racks up
if you’re lacking, then you better get your racks up
racks up, get your racks up
if you’re lacking, then you better get your racks up

[verse 1: kid abortion]
hope you got data, hoes do not get my wifi
i was chilling in the stu’ with my boy 4$kin and lil ty-ty
and this g-loc got a lazer, like some muh-f-cking sci-fi
i told her l’d take her home, but kicked her out ’cause i lied
i’m not a p-ssy, i’m always down for crime
i just ate me a lil’ nickel and then i p–ped out a dime
life gave me lemons, but i stained him for a lime
i’ll live forever if money is time
like a bird by an old guy, i got a lot of bread
they be sleeping on me, boy, i feel like i’m a waterbed
i’m not sp-ed, but i’m dumb and i d-mn near might be
me, taking an l? boy, that sh-t’s unlikely

[verse 2: lil b-tts-x]
i keep my sauce on the side, you need to ketchup
b-tch this ain’t a cl-ssroom, better learn to keep your head up
i’m f-cking a vegetable, i love some carrot top
i just bought me a phone from your local sushi shop
when i walk up in a suit store, you know who it is
that’s ty and i’ma give you toxoplasmosis
babies never choose their clothes, that’s why they always throwin’ fits
she said, “come and give me face”, so i gave her facelift
man, i’m getting thirsty, hand me a mimosa
if everybody hates chris, then why do b-tches love sosa?
enough talk about b-tts, so lets get cracking
how can you stack a rack if racks are used for stacking?

[tag]
jimmy on the beat, boy!

[verse 3: kid abortion]
told her hit the knees like when a doctor checks your reflex
and the way she ate my d-ck, i swear, that that b-tch had, like, three necks
i didn’t have to p–p but i think i have to pee next
and yeah, l’m gettin’ cheese, but i spilled nachos on my v-neck
so i turned it inside out and put a penguin in my pocket
i was eating up some soup and started drinking up some ramen
if green light means go, then my wallet is not stopping
i just jumped somebody and he did not stop hopping

- kid abortion lyrics

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