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lirik lagu racks – lil’ wayne

“racks”

i can’t f-ck with hoe n-gg-s
i can’t trust these hoes neither
wake up early in the morning
eat that p-ssy like cold pizza
hater -ss n-gg-s be baller blocking
acting like some goalkeepers
there’s a reason for everything but
my n-gg-s kill for no reason
camo shorts for the whole beater
all-black hoodie, i’m grim reaper
look like its time for spring cleaning
brand new spanking street-sweeper
been in the game, i’m knee-deep
i like good head, i like good reefer
all my n-gg-s strapped and ready
to set it off: queen latifah
got a chopper with a drum
split swishers with my thumb
get money like donald trump
double barrel on that pump
this kush i got ain’t no chump
get stupid and get stomped
two girls i call criss kross
kriss kross’ll make you jump
gotta do what a n-gg- gotta do
got goons — i ain’t even gotta shoot
got a bunch of bad b-tches by the pool
i like my b-tches in twos
gotta go, i stick it and move
g code: i stick to the rules
last night i got so high
i swear to god, i went to the moon
i want that sh-t you can’t get no where
you p-ssy boy, don’t go there
if i don’t do nothing, i’mma ball
no hair. smoking on that “oh yeah”
my n-gg-s tote that hardware
what you bout woadie?
my n-gg-s about that warfare
real n-gg- since day one
cause i ain’t promised day two
throw that p-ssy at me
b-tch, i think i’m babe ruth
drop top maybach on the way
yeah that’s that new land-o-lakes
she hit me with her jungle
i’m gonna hit her with that rattle snake
guns clap like patty cake
blood gang red bandana face
make them p-ss-es pop theyself
you can call that “m-st-rb-t-”
i don’t front no fabricate
i get high, i gravitate
weezy f baby b-tch
the f is for fascinate
louisiana from that swamp
i’mma pull this b-tch out and dump
better run like forrest gump
f-ck you and where you from
3-2 i am the one: job well done
i ball 24/7, 3 6 5, 12 months
put some redbone, put some caramel
come to wayne’s world, it’s a fairy tale
yeah i’m high b-tch, b-tch i para-sail
carter 4 is late, sorry for the wait.

- kumpulan lirik lagu lil wayne