sha mula – racks out lyrics
[intro]
hol’ up!
let it bounce
let it bounce
yo! make it rain fly!
whoo
[chorus]
i don’t give a f-ck what ya doin’
i do it better
imma make it rain, i’m that n-gga that do the weather
n-gga step up in my spot, my sh-t boomin’ like a beretta
i’m a king like martin luther
my b-tches be like coretta (whoa)
[bridge]
shawty got a body and i don’t know how to act now
i ain’t goin’ raw but that p-ssy be gettin’ smacked down
laughin’ to the bank, all my haters don’t want my cash out
f-ckin’ up the spot all my n-ggas bringin’ them racks out
[verse 1]
she got a new booty, i’m tryna hit it from the back
shout out biggie and jigga, now we got brooklyn on the map
hittin’ n-ggas with bullets, i’m feelin’ like a quarterback
hit them n-ggas with the burner
hit ’em with a bernie mac whoa
i just got a feelin’, i’m feelin’ like shawty feelin’ me
tryna k!ll the p-ssy, the p-ssy was really k!llin’ me
hit it from the back, i be treatin’ it like the enemy
gave it to her twice, now she ready to get the trilogy
they ain’t gotta love it but n-ggas gotta respect it
pulled up in this b-tch and my n-ggas ain’t never exit
then he got the glizzy, n0body gettin’ arrested (what)
wet a n-gga up like the b-tches i’m havin’ s-x with (yeah)
ballin’ every season, they started callin’ me westbrook
stackin’ all this paper, it’s gettin’ bigger than textbooks
left-handed n-gga, ask n-ggas about my left hook
i be makin’ dough i been showin’ them how that bread look
[chorus]
i dont give a f-ck what ya doin’
i do it better
imma make it rain, i’m that n-gga that do the weather
n-gga step up in my spot, my sh-t boomin’ like a beretta (brrr)
i’m a king like martin luther
my b-tches be like coretta
[bridge]
shawty got a body and i don’t know how to act now
i ain’t goin’ raw but that p-ssy be gettin’ smacked down
laughin’ to the bank, all my haters don’t want my cash out
f-ckin’ up the spot all my n-ggas bringin’ them racks out
[verse 2]
f-ckin’ up the spot all my n-ggas bringin’ them racks in
i’m a f-ckin’ star i be feelin’ just like i’m patrick (yeah)
n-ggas say they ballin’ but they ain’t hittin’ no baskets
i been gettin’ money, b-tch i ain’t even relaxin’
i don’t give a f-ck what they doin’, i’m doin’ me, n-gga (i’m doin’ me)
make a n-gga lean like drinkin’ promethazine
gettin’ to the green, chasin’ it like a dream, n-gga (like a dream)
feelin’ like i’m rowdy, cause my john got a beam, n-gga
[chorus]
i don’t give a f-ck what ya doin’
i do it better
imma make it rain, i’m that n-gga that do the weather
n-gga step up in my spot, my sh-t boomin’ like a beretta
i’m a king like martin luther
my b-tches be like coretta
[bridge]
shawty got a body and i don’t know how to act now
i ain’t goin’ raw but that p-ssy be gettin’ smacked down
laughin’ to the bank, all my haters don’t want my cash out
f-ckin’ up the spot all my n-ggas bringin’ them racks out
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