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Brought Out Them Racks



Testo Brought Out Them Racks

[Verse 1:]
You‘re girlfriends an alchoolic
But Gucci is all reaper chief
You‘re girlfriends a penis eater
I swear she‘s a people pleaser
I‘m born of 2 leaders
And wine in 2 cities
Sipping on mohitas
While mile on my wife feels
Holday season aye
You‘re girlfriends an alchoolic
But Gucci is a reaper chief
You‘re girlfriends a penis eater
I swear she‘s a people pleaser
I‘m born of 2 leaders
And wind in 2 cities
Sipping on mojitos
While mill on my wife feels

[Verse 2:]
Parley with white people,
Really don‘t like people
Party tonight but you must
Go with the right people
Bigger than light nigga,
Came with a knife nigga
And if I‘m ending his life
He found out I‘m fucking his wife
Leave her

[Verse 3:]
Gucci‘s a custom adept
Sex with no feelings attached
Puts on my bachelour pad
Prior the top is detached
Poppin‘ and humping and dripping and something
Damn you‘re good as one hell of a woman
You telling me something, then telling me nothing
I think about something that keep me from cumming

[Chorus:]
I brought them racks out to play aye mane
I brought them racks out today say mane
I put the racks in your face aye mane
I brought them racks out to safe say mane
I brought them racks out to play aye mane
I brought them racks out today say mane
I put the racks in your face aye mane
I brought them racks out to safe say mane

[Verse 4:]
Ok my crib looks like Baywatch
Don‘t quit your day job
She walking with nothing
But she leaving my tank top
Lately I‘ve been seeing
More champagne than rain drops
Biatch only famous and his
Puff saying we can‘t stop
Riolling with Jiga but
I‘m not a Nets fans
Everything green around me
Like I‘m a Jets fan
If it‘s green and I burn it
This whitty cash I deserve it
My car and girl both turned me
Said she Oh I need a surgeon
I‘ve been running to the money
And it feels like
I‘ve been racing a turtle, skirt
But boy I got rich so early
I swear I gave my money a coafure
Now all of you niggas alert you
‘Cause I got the bits you can‘t take
Drunken pussy and champainge
And you ain‘t gonna do a damn thing

[Chorus:]
I brought them racks out to play aye mane
I brought them racks out today say mane
I put the racks in your face aye mane
I brought them racks out to safe say mane
I brought them racks out to play aye mane
I brought them racks out today say mane
I put the racks in your face aye mane
I brought them racks out to safe say mane

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