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yung racks – bitch lyrics

(sayrounds)

i ain’t worried about a b+tch (b+tch)
i ain’t got time for a b+tch (b+tch)
but i might crash in a b+tch (b+tch)
do the dash in that b+tch (b+tch)
b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch
b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch
i ain’t worried about a b+tch (b+tch)
i ain’t got time for a b+tch (b+tch)
but i might crash in that b+tch (b+tch)
do the dash in that b+tch (b+tch)
b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch
b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch

bad n+gga i like bad b+tches (i like bad b+tches)
racks n+gga (racks n+gga)
b+tch i’m that n+gga (yeah yeah)
off the henny in a foreign
i might crash n+gga (woah)
n+ggas and b+tches mad
‘cause i get cash n+gga
heard a n+gga talking down (what)
said he tryna shoot me
b+tch i got that uzi (that uzi)
so come and try and shoot me (yeah yeah)
i ain’t worried about a b+tch n+gga (at all)
aye and i ain’t worried
about these b+tch n+ggas (man these n+ggas soft)
aye p+ssy good and she get money
yeah that’s my type (yeah yeah)
flash out break her back out
that’s what she like
stay up no sleep
we get money all night
hit his block, do the dash (yeah yeah)
told at n+gga it’s on sight
boom boom b+tch (b+tch)
i don’t know who did it (yeah)
skurt, skurt, skurt (skurt)
b+tch i’m in the city (i’m in the city)
n+ggas hoes and they mad
they ain’t f+cking with me (they ain’t f+cking with me)
and n+ggas mad ‘cause they hoes
be f+cking with me (yeah yeah)

i ain’t loving you b+tch (h+ll nah)
but i’m loving my b+tch (yeah yeah)
on da block with my b+tch (my b+tch)
in the car with my b+tch (my b+tch)
my b+tch hold 30 (30)
i’m everywhere with my b+tch (my b+tch)
and my other b+tch named money (bands)
so i’m cuffing that b+tch (yeah yeah)

- yung racks lyrics

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