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that's a rack (version 2) - lil uzi vert lyrics

[intro]
yeah (oogie mane, he k!lled it, where am i?)
we tear it up, tear it up, tear it up
we shoot heads, not below the waist (where am i? i’m working on dying)
we shoot heads, not below the waist (yeah)

[chorus]
f*ck from the back, hit her once, that’s a wrap (let’s go)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (rack, rack)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (racks)
water on my neck, swim through that, that’s a lap (water)
f*ck from the back, hit her once, that’s a wrap (woah)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (rack, rack)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (them racks)
water on my neck, swim through that, that’s a lap (a f*ckin’ fact)

[verse 1]
fendi knapsack, while i’m spittin’ fendi facts (facts)
i don’t want you back, you a thot, you a nat (a f*ckin’ nat)
just likе his b*tch ass, that f*ck n*gga will get clapped (will get clappеd)
put a pause on that, you still broke, you ain’t back (yeah)

[chorus]
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (rackie)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (rackie)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (rackie)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack
[verse 2]
i could never change, gotta stick to my routine
i’ma hit it once, then you know i gotta leave
got addictive personality, i turned into a fiend
okay, my money sky blue, but my new coupe is slime green
my boys whip work ’til the white turn all tan (tan)
saw a minivan followin’ my brand new lamb’ (lamb’)
i had a f and an n in my hand (and an n)
all my b*tches tens, no, i do not f*ck no fans
no, check my dms, found out she was a man (no, no, no)
i can’t dm, never, ever again (no)
lucien on my vision, that’s the only thing that’s tran (yeah)
uh, okay, okay, n*gga, let’s get it, got a new glock and my clip extended
she on my top like a brand*new fitted
brand*new fit, same drip, slime kickin’
l.a. girl love to do fitness, why these n*ggas always in my business?
i’ma do the dash, bought the car cash
why the f*ck would my whip be rented?
why the f*ck would i care ’bout my image? (why?)
brand*new whip, hope i don’t dent it (hope i dent it, crash it)
girl, your breath stink, need a spearmint minty (mint)
you need to go and take a minute (a minute)
but your ass fat, i’ma go for the finish (for the finish)
overseas, i’m eatin’ croissants (yeah)
told a f*ck n*gga, “don’t touch my crumpet” (no)
she a lil’ thot, can’t wife no bird
four years, i ain’t touch no chick (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
[chorus]
whip back*to*back, back*to*back, back*to*back (yeah)
bentley, h*llcat, new lambo and maybach (yeah)
i can’t talk on the phone, think my sh*t is tapped (h*llo?)
f*ck from the back, hit her once, that’s a wrap (wrap)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (rack)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (rackie)
water on my neck, swim through that, that’s a lap (lap)
fendi knapsack, while i’m spittin’ fendi facts (facts)

[verse 3]
i don’t want you back, you a thot, you a nat (nat, nat)
yes, that’s them racks, that’s them racks, that’s them racks (racks, racks)
your jeans, they too fat, man, them sh*ts, they relaxed
i got on dior, and my skinnies, they all black
if we serve the sack, then we take that sh*t right back (back, back)
650 for a hat, 6666 hundred for a jacket
tried to hold me tight, but i didn’t hug her back (no way)
’cause she tried to sn*tch out my pocket with the racks (these racks)

[chorus]
f*ck from the back, hit her once, that’s a wrap (let’s go)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (rack, rack)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (rack)
water on my neck, swim through that, that’s a lap (water)
f*ck from the back, hit her once, that’s a wrap (go)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (rack, rack)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (that’s a fact)
no strings attached, that’s a rack, that’s a rack (facts)

- lil uzi vert lyrics

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