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rico tesla - facts lyrics
[intro]
f_ck da b_tch then give da b_tch back
love me ’cause i’m getting these racks
f_ck dat b_tch then give dat b_tch back
she love me ’cause i’m getting these racks
f_ck dat b_tch then give dat b_tch back
[chorus]
she love me ’cause i’m getting these racks (racks)
f_ck da b_tch then give da b_tch back (yea)
i love it when she hold my gat (my gat)
i swear dat lil p_ssy like crack
you love me then i got yo back (yo back)
i’ma ride fa my brother that’s facts (that’s facts)
i’ma ride fa my bruddas that’s facts
f_ck around kick a door like a task
b_tch u know i’m gettin’ monеy don’t ask
walkin’ round and my pockets be fat
just hit da bank gotta whole lotta cash (cash)
b_tch you know i gotta wholе lotta racks (racks)
[verse]
play with bro, it’s gone be a blood bath
had to slide on ’em, get the last laugh
watch me glide, i’m protecting my craft
i’ma ride on these p_ssies, no mask
i’ma ride on a p_ssy, no masking up
baby mama tell me why you actin up
tryin’ to keep up with me, he ain’t fast enough
took off on you hoes, ain’t no catchin’ up
got my racks up, p_ssy ass n_gga yea’ catch up
got my brudda with me, but i don’t need no back up
actin’ like you ’bout it, but you won’t put no cash up
i be on the net like a mother f_ckin’ hacker
gotta vpn so i ain’t never gettin’ tracked
ridin’ with my brudda ’cause i know he got my back
i’ma blow fa him, and he don’t even gotta ask
you don’t gotta ask cause i’ma always give my last
[bridge]
i make her cum every time that i hit it
mama upset with the way that i’m livin’
i’m gettin’ money don’t know why she trippin’
f_ck ’bout opinions i know that i’m gifted
f_ck ’bout these hoes you know i’ma go get it
watch ’em pull up in that brand new edition
i’m stayin’ low like i broke outta prison
say you want smoke who the f_ck is you kiddin’
[chorus]
she love me ’cause i’m getting these racks (racks)
f_ck da b_tch then give da b_tch back (yea)
i love it when she hold my gat (my gat)
i swear dat lil p_ssy like crack
you love me then i got yo back (yo back)
i’ma ride fa my brother that’s facts (that’s facts yea)
i’ma ride fa my bruddas that’s facts
f_ck around kick a door like a task
b_tch u know i’m gettin’ money don’t ask
walkin’ round and my pockets be fat
just hit da bank gotta whole lotta cash (cash)
b_tch you know i gotta whole lotta racks (racks)
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