DAZEAGK – RACKS

DAZEAGK RACKS

DAZEAGK – RACKS Lyrics

Artist: DAZEAGK
Song: RACKS

Who?, yeah
Yeah, what the f#ck goin’ on, Maajins?
Huh, yeah, yeah [Let’s go, let’s go
Huh, yeah, okay, let’s go

Got off the phone, I was with my twizzy, we was movin’ chickens
With these racks, you don’t got no bones, you a vegetarian [Ayy, fact
Fat #ss booty b#tches, with my twizz, sharin’ this Karen [Smack
And these b#tches really crazy, they gon’ take lines off that camera [b#tch

I’m shittin’ on all of y’all, gotta make it apparent [b#tch
I seen your #ss fell off, you disappearing [Oh
With these racks, I’ma double up, you make it disappear [Oh, no
In this big ol’, big ol’ tonka truck, I just ran over a deer [Ah

You a old head, doing nothing, drinking on some beer [Uh
In the crib, mama capped his monеy, make that reappear [A hunnid
Hunnid-fiftys, rackiе fitness, money counter’s all I hear [Phew
If you ain’t gon’ drop a bag, then get your #ss up outta here

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I’m so high off this Oxy, I bet I couldn’t even steer [Woo
I feel like I’m, where’d you get the molly?
I’ma put that Wock’ up in my cup, don’t put no Jolly [No

Yeah, the way she riding dick just like you ride a trolley [Let’s go
I was in New York, two years ago, I was at Barney’s
I had Wock’ up in my cup, this sh#t so purple, just like Barney
Feel like Pluto, feel like Uzi when I’m talkin’, brand new Marni

I had money on me, baby [Yeah
So come, come get it off me [Hm
I got these rackies on, come get it off me [Phew
I can’t talk about this sh#t, ’cause it’s too federal [Shh

I can’t wait on a b#tch, I got a schedule [True
I’m on a race with the game, I’m way ahead of you
I always in that, been first place, come win this medal, boo [Come
I can’t believe these b#tches drop it for a hunnid, dude [A hunnid

She ate on my dick, say, “This taste good, just like some honeydew” [Go
Go and get a bag, and you can see what all this money do
Got off the phone, I was with my twizzy, we was movin’ chickens
With these racks, you don’t got no bones, you a vegetarian [Ayy, fact

Fat #ss booty b#tches, with my twizz, sharin’ this Karen [Smack
And these b#tches really crazy, they gon’ take lines off that camera [b#tch
I’m shittin’ on all of y’all, gotta make it apparent [b#tch
I seen your #ss fell off, you disappearing [Oh

With these racks, I’ma double up, you make it disappear [Oh, no
In this big ol’, big ol’ tonka truck, I just ran over a deer [Ah
You a old head, doing nothing, drinking on some beer [Uh
In the crib, mama capped his money, make that reappear [A hunnid

Hunnid-fiftys, rackie fitness, money counter’s all I hear [Ooh
If you ain’t gon’ drop a bag, then get your #ss up outta here
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Release Year: 2011