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rico tesla - facts lyrics

[intro]

f+ck da b+tch then give da b+tch back
love me ’cause i’m getting these racks
f+ck dat b+tch then give dat b+tch back
she love me ’cause i’m getting these racks
f+ck dat b+tch then give dat b+tch back

[chorus]

she love me ’cause i’m getting these racks (racks)
f+ck da b+tch then give da b+tch back (yea)
i love it when she hold my gat (my gat)
i swear dat lil p+ssy like crack
you love me then i got yo back (yo back)

i’ma ride fa my brother that’s facts (that’s facts)
i’ma ride fa my bruddas that’s facts
f+ck around kick a door like a task
b+tch u know i’m gettin’ monеy don’t ask
walkin’ round and my pockets be fat
just hit da bank gotta whole lotta cash (cash)
b+tch you know i gotta wholе lotta racks (racks)

[verse]
play with bro, it’s gone be a blood bath
had to slide on ’em, get the last laugh
watch me glide, i’m protecting my craft
i’ma ride on these p+ssies, no mask
i’ma ride on a p+ssy, no masking up
baby mama tell me why you actin up
tryin’ to keep up with me, he ain’t fast enough
took off on you hoes, ain’t no catchin’ up
got my racks up, p+ssy ass n+gga yea’ catch up
got my brudda with me, but i don’t need no back up
actin’ like you ’bout it, but you won’t put no cash up
i be on the net like a mother f+ckin’ hacker
gotta vpn so i ain’t never gettin’ tracked
ridin’ with my brudda ’cause i know he got my back
i’ma blow fa him, and he don’t even gotta ask
you don’t gotta ask cause i’ma always give my last

[bridge]

i make her cum every time that i hit it
mama upset with the way that i’m livin’
i’m gettin’ money don’t know why she trippin’
f+ck ’bout opinions i know that i’m gifted
f+ck ’bout these hoes you know i’ma go get it
watch ’em pull up in that brand new edition
i’m stayin’ low like i broke outta prison
say you want smoke who the f+ck is you kiddin’
[chorus]

i’ma ride fa my brother that’s facts (that’s facts yea)
i’ma ride fa my bruddas that’s facts
f+ck around kick a door like a task
b+tch u know i’m gettin’ money don’t ask
walkin’ round and my pockets be fat
just hit da bank gotta whole lotta cash (cash)
b+tch you know i gotta whole lotta racks (racks)

- rico tesla lyrics

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