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sybyr - got them racks on me lyrics

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[intro]
-clears throat-
blowin’ through them racks, sheesh
headin’ to your -ss, sheesh
you know where i’m at, sheesh (cuh, cuh, cuh, cuh)
ayy, ayy

[verse 1]
look at me like “hey b-tch, what did you say?”
thinking that somebody campin’ your weight
i be like “get the f-ck out of my way”
everybody wanna be an hatin’ -ss n-gg- boy
motherf-cka what you say i’ma smoke, i got the fourty to your face
cause you are ricked to fed
feds took offense

[chorus]
feds to your -ss
feds to the face
feds to your -ss
feds to your face
feds to your -ss
feds to your face
feds to your -ss

[verse 2]
countin all these racks cause you know i get em
goin’ back to mothef-ckin’ l.a. b-tch
goin’ back to my f-ckin’ homestate of city
i’ma be like yell at me grab all them t-tties, ayy
couldn’t be ayy, what is this sh-t
open my house, get the f-ck out
smellin’ all them rats near my doorstep
smellin’ all them rats, n-gg- f-ckin’ dead

[bridge]
you know how we do it gettin’ all that loud
you know how we do it gettin’ h-lla proud
you know how we do it k!llin’ all them rats
you know how we say it and k!ll all them rats

[outro]
hatin’ -ss n-gg-s are not welcome in my elegant palace b-tch
elegant palace
h-lly get paid yeah

- sybyr lyrics

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