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that's a rack - yeat lyrics

that’s a rack lyrics
[intro]
i don’t know if i told y’all, i been on the x
it’s a new wave, yeah
and i been on my bully, yeah

[verse 1]
i just called my b*tch, i called her up
said “what’s the word?”
half these kids is b*tches and broke b*birds, be a bird
every time i took this ecstasy, i really learned
you ain’t gettin’ no money, ’cause you ain’t do nothin’ to deserve it
[?]

[chorus]
told that b*tch we got a lot, told her don’t worry
every time i went and ran it up i passed the wall
every time you try to do your best you end up fallin’
i got an ap and l!ck on me
in the coupe all red, b*tch burgundy
[?]
b*tch, this a bet, we can’t get into that
this b*tch is at thottie, so i’m hittin’ it from the back
[?]
lil shawty she drink it up, eat it up, suck it up, do what i say so (yeah)
yeah, shippin’ the gas i been movin’ it
all red inside but a blue in it
we get overdose high, i pour a ten minus two in it
[verse 2]
[?]
i’m bouta shoot me a movie
i just been runnin’ this sh*t the f*ck up
bouta sign me a deal and go stupid
i’m in a tonka, the big body coupe
yeah, the wide body, b*tch, i’ma swerve it
whole lotta’ money on me
they ain’t seein’ this sh*t, b*tch, i feel like a mummy

[interlude]
all my racks are clean now, i’ma rock celine now
went and put some pointers in a watch, some flawless ring now
every time i said i wouldn’t come back, b*tch, i did it
nah, i don’t wanna’ hear the truth from you, i won’t admit it

[verse 3]
i got a whole cash went and bought me the [?] with the maybach too, i’ve been swervin’ it
b*tch i’m on x for a week, for a month
i don’t know, don’t give a f*ck bout’ what month it is
y’all ain’t really geekin’ like me, and i know that fasho’
cuz’ they don’t know nothin’ bout’ runnin’ sh*t up
(shh) bet i keep that sh*t tucked
like a dollar bill [?]
every time i’m on a plane, b*tch i’m on the [?]
i used to be sipping on wok, but this time it’s red in my cup
i used to be takin’ a thirty, but this time i’m takin’ a ten
i know i gotta’ slow down on the drugs or i won’t see thirty
they don’t be showin’ me love like that, they all just birdies
i got mob ties, you know all my brothers is my twizzies
[?]
[chorus]
told that b*tch we got a lot, told her don’t worry
every time i went and ran it up i passed the wall
every time you try to do your best you end up fallin’
i got an ap and l!ck on me
in the coupe all red, b*tch burgundy
[?]
b*tch, this a bet, we can’t get into that
this b*tch is at thottie, so i’m hittin’ it from the back
[?]
lil shawty she drink it up, eat it up, suck it up, do what i say so (yeah)
yeah, shippin’ the gas, i been movin’ it
all red inside but a blue in it
we get overdose high, i pour a ten minus two in it

[outro]
all my racks are clean now, i’ma rock celine now
went and put some pointers in a watch, some flawless ring now
every time i said i wouldn’t come back, b*tch i did it
(nah) i don’t wanna’ hear the truth from you, i won’t admit it

- yeat lyrics

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