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pappitae - racks lyrics

(intro)
simbaa, yxngsimbaa
coastal, pappi tae tae, aye
yxngsimbaa, aye okay
yea yea yea, aye yea yea yea, yea

[ verse 1: yxngsimbaa ]

securing the bag, securing the bag
i might just do it, i do it in cash yea
i be speeding doing the dash, i just hope it don’t crash
balling like kobe yea it’s 24
she say she love me then show me some more
1.25 mathematics on go
i smoke on the pope
you selling out coats yea
i’m dropping the 40 expose yo life
i’m smoking on cookie i’m staying high
we can’t shoot the double we wanna fight yea
coastal and tae tae we staying fly
you messing with us we gone end yo life
i just walk in with racks and a 45

[ hook: coastal ]

i run up them racks for a living
lil baby go wash them lil dishes
i run up them racks out the trenches
lil n-gga get popped like a pimple
put a hole in yo chest like a dimple
these n-ggas they soft just like tissue
see money it is not a issue
that choppa make you fly like the wind blew
keep on playing we gone flip you

[ verse 2: coastal ]

i pull up and wet up yo team
them hunnids they blue but they green
she beg for the d-ck she a fiend
then i go get us some green
that choppa is loud that bihh sing
pull up on a n-gga chopper make a n-gga scream
you can tell when a n-gga on the scene
i pull on yo block and i swerve
them hunnids they blue just like smurf
shoot a n-gga on a curve
put that d-ck in yo ear now f-ck what you heard

[ hook: coastal ]

[ verse 3: pappitae ]

we gone pull up and wet the whole team, ya
you want smoke n-gga i got the steam, yea
these n-ggas sweet they be cookie just like cream
this rap game get hectic it can get extreme
i gotta stack up them racks
stack em up ’til i got more than yo tax
yo girl want a train i don’t like girls with tracks
you falling off like you a big pair of slacks
take her back to the crib no i don’t do tryst
if she give suck ups she will not be kissed
p-ss that trick to my bro i just got a -ssist
ain’t no loyal females around they don’t exsist
keep playing with me i give you trouble in paradise
throughout my life yea i had to make sacrifice
n-gga got spice with the green like it’s spanish rice
i’m living life on my own i don’t need advice
baby lil n-gga you need to read mother goose
n-ggas make em bleed red like tomato juice
my lyrics shock you but i’m not the son of zeus
yellow wet diamonds but they are not lemon juice

[ post-hook: yxngsimbaa ]

i run up them racks for a living
lil baby go wash them lil dishes
i run up them racks out the trenches
lil n-gga get popped like a pimple
put a hole in yo chest like a dimple
these n-ggas they soft just like a tissue
? end yo life
lil baby she thick i’ll just save yo life
me coastal and pappitae we just gone pull up and roll the dice

- pappitae lyrics

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