yung racks - yeah yeah yeah lyrics
yeah yeah yeah
(rico)
you want some drip don’t you
you want blue strips don’t you
you want these racks don’t you
you want this sauce on you
she want drip, she wan strips
that’s too bad ’cause she can’t have it
you wanna strip for a tip
then this d+ck you got to grab it
got all this drip
yeah, yeah, yeah
red and blue strips
yeah, yeah, yeah
sauce on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
got racks on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
got all this drip
yeah, yeah, yeah
red and blue strips
yeah, yeah, yeah
sauce on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
got racks on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
drip on my body
got hoes excited
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah yeah yeah)
big bands in my pocket
got n+ggas upset
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
got racks on me (racks)
big sauce on me (big sauce)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
i’m that n+gga that talk that sh+t (but why)
cause i don’t care
big racks i’m up i got it (i got it)
too fly take off like a pilot
lil b+tch gone f+ck ’cause we popping
dese n+ggas mad they cannot stop it (f+ck em)
hit the back door got glocks in the party
put the guns down get stomped in this party
thick cute b+tch throwin’ ass in the party
come through b+tch we gone f+ck till the morning
if yall ain’t know i’m that n+gga (that n+gga)
i ain’t finna pose, for no pictures
i’m that zoe that ah get wit ya
n+gga you a hoe lil’ bra get em
oh you want smoke?
you can get it
put these bands on his mental
up these racks (up these racks)
he be gone in a minute
got all this drip
yeah, yeah, yeah
red and blue strips
yeah, yeah, yeah
sauce on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
got racks on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
got all this drip
yeah, yeah, yeah
red and blue strips
yeah, yeah, yeah
sauce on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
got racks on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
i got drip i got sauce
blue strips i got racks
yeah, yeah i’ma boss
no cap all facts
i been grinding since a kid
yeah b+tch i’m on my sh+t
it’s not what i do it’s what i did
i’m so deep in this sh+t
all these racks (racks racks)
i got bands (big bands)
all these hoes (lil b+tch)
i got fans (big fans)
all these n+ggas (all these n+ggas)
ain’t ya friends (f+ck em)
so remember (so remember)
make bands not friends (yeah yeah yeah)
she want drip, she want strips
that’s too bad ’cause she can’t have it
she want to strip for a tip
then this d+ck you got to grab it
let’s gets ratchet (let’s get ratchet)
let’s get nasty (let’s get freaky)
yeah imma boss so you got to work
you just can’t have it (yeah yeah yeah)
got all this drip
yeah, yeah, yeah
red and blue strips
yeah, yeah, yeah
sauce on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
got racks on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
got all this drip
yeah, yeah, yeah
red and blue strips
yeah, yeah, yeah
sauce on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
got racks on me
yeah, yeah, yeah
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