Lyrics:
We applying pressure bro Saving up these rackables We applying pressure bro Yeah stacking up these rackables She just said she flexible Yeah that
robbed for your rackables She said, "Give me head" bitch, after you Foenem gon' go first first, I go after you Nigga, that glizzy don't get passed
rackables Shots up at his momma crib We aiming with a reticle Drip to hard cant stop I put that lean in my cup I'm sippin hella wock robitussin He talkin
Chanel), 'cause that head is spectacular (That top is so good) But she gon' be sad (She gon' be cryin'"), when I leave her for the rackables Gimme the green,
a shorty be averaging Chill with guys, know we gotta back and shit Taking your money and stealing your rackables Bitches be on it, but they cannot flatter
Your numbers, irrational Your bitch lil face, smackable Got my safe at the spot so it's rackable I don't know why you keep texting me Whippin' up heat,
really want to do You being so basic You only want me for my rackables For the money you shameless Out my contact you nameless Who you think you were
just suck on da dick Naw naw, no I can't hang with you I gotta go run me up a lil band or two Walk out the bank bitch I got some rackables 30 on me
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