Luyện nghe bài hát I Got That Sack (Remix)

Bitch I explain'm up
Bitch I'm up
Bitch I'm up

I say now big gold medallion like big bottle of ace
So when for the girlfriend, bitch they spraying me
She said bitch want to chill, that's just that nigga chain
you sit back and chill, and watch that nigga do his thang
Said I'm flaked up shining, bitch I'm looking like a
Hit on the side phone like boy you gotta hit
Got a sem hundred thousand in the lot
Leave straight about the bitch and whip a in the pot
Going turnt up I'm blowing bands up in this bitch
Man I'm bout to start throwing rubber bands up in bitch
Man you see me out shining know I got that 4
All you here hating know I'm leaving with your hoe
Taking blunts to the head, I'm dj callie in this
All you niggas talkin tough put the address on that
Yeah it's 29 yeah niggas know I got that pack
I'm a grindaholic yeah, bitches I got set

In the club hard, niggas know I got them racks
In the whippin' hard, niggas know I got that sack
In this bitch goin hard, niggas know I got them
In the kitchen whippin' hard, niggas know I got sack

I Rock Gucci, Louis,
Niggas know I at Saks
they know I shop at ...
Fuck the don't make you real
Bitch I'm racked up, buy my cars off the lot
To the bed before it show her to the 54
Bought myself about my deal, yeah that's a of mill
of mill 500 yeah that's a half of crib
Bitch I'm million living, chilling, cooling by the pool
In the club going hard, throwing like a fool
And the main ...hard, so I what she gonna do
Suck the skin off the dick, she be than a pool
on, right on the club
My iPhone shawty got tight on
And if she me, she gone for the night, hoe
spank it on the ass, her from the back
She it she can get it
she know I got that sex
They call me nascar gotti nigga all you is zoom
Yeah I'm scrapped up shawty, nigga all you is boom

In the club goin' hard, niggas I got them racks
In the kitchen hard, niggas know I got that sack
In this bitch goin hard, niggas know I got them
In the kitchen hard, niggas know I got that sack

Racks, sacks, racks, sacks,
know I got it
Racks, sacks, racks, sacks,
Bitches I got it

Got sick racks and big
All filled up with big
We will you try us
Them hoes won't us
My get me erythang
Guess money buy, bruh
I'm the truth God lord jehova allahja
dough so tall til its hard to see
I'm you wanna be, can't dodge the G
Running with a crew nigga as me
12 years in the game no
Hey nigga talk that shit I do for
About ... for real
My drank...deal

Chuchi, I'm paid,
This music it weight
100 still hate
...twice and I'm still
Got old and a new bank
Feels the rich nigga who
I'm maine what you can't
Am I sacked up, you thank?

In the club goin' hard, know I got them racks
In the whippin' hard, niggas know I got that sack
In this bitch goin hard, niggas I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, niggas know I got that