Testo Racks - Young Dolph
Testo della canzone Racks (Young Dolph), tratta dall'album Shittin On The Industry
Shitting on Industry
Paper Route Empire
It's Dolph, uh-huh
Yeah, hey
Shining harder than Times Square
You can see the ice from a mile away
Little nigga with a big bank
Big pistol and a two-toned Wraith
Momma told me
Don't fuck with these pussy ass niggas 'cause they two-faced
I just spent me another 60K on me, another-
It's Dolph, uh-huh (Paper Route Empire)
Yeah, hey, hey
Shining harder than Times Square
You can see the ice from a mile away
Little nigga with a big bank
Big pistol and a two-toned Wraith
Momma told me
Don't fuck with these pussy ass niggas 'cause they two-faced
I just spent me another 60K on me, another big face
You out here chasin' these nothin' bitches
I just met a bad bitch at the bank
I don't kick it with fuck niggas or fake niggas 'cause I can't relate
Tried to leave the streets but can't escape
Takin' over shit, fuck being patient
I told lil' momma that ass so fat that she deserve a motherfuckin' trophy, uh
Lil' nigga playin' with all the paper, still gettin' geeked like I'm smokin'
I'm already high as hell but the weed so good I keep rollin'
Got a driveway full of foreign shit
Everybody know I love a juicy bitch
I smash her good then I lose the bitch
I lose the bitch, yeah, I'm through with it
Yeah, I got to get back to that paper
No, I ain't got no time for relations
I'd rather go weigh some paper before my time get wasted
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I spend it and go get some more
I spend it and go get some more
I need it to get in this dope
I spend it and go get some more
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I spend it and go get some more
I jump in that Porsche and pull up on your ho
I got bread on me
Hey, call me back 'bout 30 minutes, I'm gettin' some head homie
I put 'er to sleep wit' my dick
Roll up a blunt while I'm drivin', I got racks on me
I got stacks on me, I ain't stoppin' homie
Nigga I got paper to get
Your diamonds ain't hittin' like this
Your bitch don't look like shit
Nah, I don't see these little niggas
Nah, I don't see these little niggas
Better go get you some skrilla
Sippin' on syrup, tippin' strippers
Smokin' weed, takin' pictures
The bad bitches love a nigga
I'm nothing like the other niggas
Only if you knew what I had to do to get it
Yeah, all of my niggas they with it
I got rid of all of my bitches
Tryna keep up with me, a nigga gon' run theyselves crazy
Tryna keep up with these bitches, these niggas gotta be crazy
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I spend it and go get some more
I spend it and go get some more
I need it to get in this dope
I spend it and go get some more
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
I got racks on me, I got stacks on me
Credits
Writer(s): Sonny Corey Uwaezuoke, Nayvadius Wilburn, Rico Brooks, Christopher Daniels Miller
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