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racked up - beeda weeda lyrics

[chorus: beeda weeda]
everyday
racked up
[?]
i gotta stay racked up
he a lame, tell that broke n*gga back up
stay in your lane [?] n*gga that’s racked up
everyday
racked up
[?]
i gotta stay racked up
he a lame, tell that broke n*gga back up
stay in your lane [?] n*gga that’s racked up

[verse 1: beeda weeda]
everyday, racked up
riding naked, that’s how n*ggas get clapped up
stay off the phone, that’s how you n*ggas get rapped up
i ain’t playing with these n*ggas, stay strapped up
everyday, stacks up
playing with a pimp, b*tches get slapped up
[?] lap up
ain’t no trickin over here, we stay macked up
yesterday, it was the black truck
i’m in the challenger, with the black guts
[?] want the [?], he know [?] up
he a lame, make them nosey n*ggas back up
everyday, i catch a fat nut
she looking bo legged, with a fat b*tt
i like slow head, with a fat blunt
f*ck with the old heads, they tought me how to stack up
[chorus: beeda weeda]
everyday
racked up
[?]
i gotta stay racked up
he a lame, tell that broke n*gga back up
stay in your lane [?] n*gga that’s racked up
everyday
racked up
[?]
i gotta stay racked up
he a lame, tell that broke n*gga back up
stay in your lane [?] n*gga that’s racked up

[verse 2: too $hort]
they call me $hort dawg, what’s up, punk b*tch?
heard you had a broke n*gga, never hit one l!ck
ride around the town, stuck on that dumb sh*t
let you in my world, b*tch, you couldn’t function
i got a wrong d*ck, i make you cum quick
always got a few, never see me with one b*tch
came through in the whip, and made her mama sick
my b*tches pay me, and they get it all from the tricks
you see these hundreds? b*tch, you want this?
you wanna spend it on yourself, have some fun with it?
you and your broke n*gga, you straight fronting
acting like you having things, y’all ain’t got one cent
i’m in some new sh*t, and i’m swerving
yeah it cost a hundred racks, b*tch, it’s german
fiening for this good life, i know you [?]
work for me, b*tch, and this is what you’ll be earning
b*tch!
[chorus: beeda weeda]
everyday
racked up
[?]
i gotta stay racked up
he a lame, tell that broke n*gga back up
stay in your lane [?] n*gga that’s racked up
everyday
racked up
[?]
i gotta stay racked up
he a lame, tell that broke n*gga back up
stay in your lane [?] n*gga that’s racked up

[verse 3: gunplay]
maybach malisia, come and get your issues
splitting b*tches like a swisher, baby kissing on my pistol
my work never [?], all my sh*t official
[?] drop it, yeah, b*tch, my sh*t a blizzerd
p*ssy n*gga, where my money at? don’t make me spill my conyak
and a n*gga got a short fuse, so don’t go to fronting that
every club you see me performing at, i got my gun in that
try running up on me, n*gga, [?] running back
[?] with no licance [?] this dime piece the nicest
look how her titties sit up higher than the ifle
[?] my stones on, i be leaving sl*ts stifled
[?] my air [?] dirty than my rifle
[?] sack in the trap first
this indostry beef ain’t beef, b*tch, i have work
tap water, crack water, i was that thirsty
[?] back on, who you came to see [?]
[chorus: beeda weeda]
everyday
racked up
[?]
i gotta stay racked up
he a lame, tell that broke n*gga back up
stay in your lane [?] n*gga that’s racked up
everyday
racked up
[?]
i gotta stay racked up
he a lame, tell that broke n*gga back up
stay in your lane [?] n*gga that’s racked up

- beeda weeda lyrics

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