nettspend - where the racks at lyrics
[intro]
(keyblade!)
(remember?)
(zoot!)
[verse 1: zootzie]
put the racks in the bag ’til it’s filling up
baby, i got cash for yo’ ass, watch you throw it back (go!)
up the bl!cky, he insane, got him runnin’ laps
b_tch, i’m number one lil’ n_gga, you the one in last (d_mn)
i’m gon’ f_ck yo’ b_tch, yeah, i ain’t cummin’ fast (cummin’ fast)
like a dumbass in class, we gon’ do him bad
these b_tches love me after s_x, they be like, “who is that?”
if you shoot then i’m shootin’ back
i was buggin’, i can’t go back (go!)
make all the bankroll (go!), okay, but i can’t fold
.45 on the hip, make that boy lay low
and my money light as f_ck, my wallet can’t fold
jump out the trap, that’s what i do, i can’t lose
put the racks in the bag ’til it’s fillin’ up
baby, i got cash for yo’ ass, watch you throw it back (go!)
up the bl!cky, he insane, got him runnin’ laps
b_tch, i’m number onе lil’ n_gga, you the one in last (d_mn)
i’m gon’ f_ck yo’ b_tch, yeah, i ain’t cummin’ fast (cummin’ fast)
it’s gon’ gеt messy in class, we gon’ do him bad
[verse 2: nettspend]
yeah, yeah, got this d_ck saggin’ in my pants
yeah, she keep tryna take my pants down
i do not care about that b_tch, i’m gettin’ racks now
i’m gettin’ stacks, gettin’ bands, bands now
and they wanna know how but they don’t know us
said i’ll never know how ’cause we won’t show them
yeah, i’m in atl with jt
think i need to pop a perc, i’m fallin’ back to sleep
i’m dealin’ with some truancy, i said i’m half_awake
i don’t even think my dukes know i’m out of state
tell my brother, “don’t even stress”, ’cause we gon’ get them
when we was young, we was just jumpin’ fences, get down
now i’m sayin’, “get down”, hold his trap up
give me all your loot, give me all your loot
you’re gonna salute to the nett because the nett was born to shoot
i told my brother, “get home early, i can’t see you in the news”
i said, “shout out to my dukes”, on thirteen row, we keep a two
finna j yo’ president, we rockin’ real expensive shoes
we up in uphill, gettin’ rich, if i’m gon’ sip, i sip this groove
me and my girl up in the rich’, yeah, i don’t know if they my friends
but i’m gettin’ to the racks, i think they wanna be my friends
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