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tha joker (us) - racks lyrics
[young star jr.]
we back at it baby, we do it for fun part t double oh the mixtape
its ya boy young star jr. off fte baby!
joker 2 cold
oh ok ok nothin’ nothin’
he just the number 1 independent artist in the country
it ain’t nothin you know what i mean?
it’s nothing number 1, not #2 or #3 i’m just sayin number 1!
i know they watchin’, 70 million views say they watchin’
quarter million on itunes say they watchin’, it’s the future baby
highest viewed unsigned rapper in the country
independent lets do it!
[tha joker]
i just blow it all, i know you heard i blow it all
i swear everynight barmitzvah make your b-tch say mozel tav
i like the way she make her booty talk, dialog
we need many bottles and oh no i’m not talking small
let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go god d-mn lets go
we recycle in this club, only want bottles
these hoes did hit me up 2 cold i wanna go shopping
but if you dont give it up then ho door popping
they be like 2 cold why the f-ck your -ss ain’t signed?
i tell em’ im just tryin’ to browse like the hair above my eyes
i can’t give these hoes my difference cause its no cake time
i’m to busy reppin’ 16 swear they lyin’
i got stacks on stacks on stacks, double cheese
i got racks on racks on racks, pam lee
and even in the night i am still a dawn
always mr. dough you can call me john
?? brings me bread i am just a p-wn
your girl brings me head, i am her salon
got campaign goin so strong, its the debate time
gettin’ brain when im talking on the phone, thats face time
i’m on my sh-t, you ain’t on this
i’m hot as p-ss, you hot as our d-ck
your b-tch like a hungry rapper she gone swallow ‘fore she spit
matter fact she don’t spit at all, i saved her under empty clip
treat your b-tch just like ?? so she know i dont want that sh-t
im on my domino t-rd
i can’t stop playin’ with your b-tch, i swear she got that angry bird
im in obsessions with meezy
swear this sh-t sunday mornin’ easy
b-tch i just eject and my farsway is on finese
i just ball ball ball can someone hand me a kleenex?
bad hoes in my room they just wanna get it on
and i can f-ck so long i think there’s something wrong
i should be on t.v. because there is nothing on
that’s a message for you rappers let that on sink in your dome
lavender, i blow purple, my money long as infomercials
the whole world up in my pants and she gone l!ck my universal
got the hoes to the left, we dispose em’
b-tch my money right, it composes
racks on racks on racks i do it for my kin
and we still gone blow it all like camille
these hoes ticks, i shake em off
and i’m sick, attack dog
dont make me sick these dawgs on your -ss
c moe?? gudda?? t-ferris??
general you can tell by my merits
but i still blow it all terrorist
mr. jay harris, but i tell them hoes my real name robert! eww
[young star jr.]
and we gone do it like that baby!
we got racks on racks on racks, talkin bout 70 million
your girl wanna have my children! eww
we do it for fun pt. t double oh
the mixtape we in this thang, you already know where to find us
@joker2cold @lambodreaming let’s go!
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