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sayrocket - put it on lyrics

put it on lyrics
[intro]
curesful

[chorus]
where’d you put my racks? put ’em on the table
b+tch said she need some change, yeah, call the label (move)
i said “where’d you put on? put it on the table” (move, move, move, move)
i said “where’d you put on? put it on the table” (move, move, move, move)
red bottom shoes but these not christian loub’
yeah, that b+tch my favorite if that b+tch don’t need no loot (yeah)
geek up, take a percocet and x, that’s what i do (ack)
yeah, every morning i fell in, [?]
i just crashed the f+ckin’ car, that lil’ tesla (yeah, yeah)
i forgot the trackhawk ain’t have no auto+driving
and i’m extra mad ’cause at the same time she calling me
i blocked this b+tch like five times, no, don’t keep calling me
[verse: sayrocket]
i just pulled up in that six+speed
[?] white with that whitney
n+gga thinking that ’cause most of these b+tches with me
i just jugged a goof for twenty bands, ask him why he tricked me
i walk with sticks, sticks, sticks, stick, b+tch, it could get sticky
yeah, these new balenci’ on my feet, i got it from the l!cky
[?] on me, i mix and match with ricky
these n+ggas [?] most the time, i could smoke him like a stizzy
[?] then we get busy
ah, the dior shoes [?], rock that new margiela, ho
rock that new formello, rock that new chanel, ho
[?] smoke no opps, we dodge ’em
then get left traumatized
[?] ’cause you better hope i’m not your size
where’d you put my racks? put ’em on the table
she [said “this a jag?], yeat, call the label” (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[“this a jag?], yeat, call the label”
yeah, yeat, call the label

- sayrocket lyrics

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