Luyện nghe bài hát I Got That Sack (Remix)

Bitch I Sacked up
I'm Racked up
Bitch I'm up

I say now big gold medallion look like big of ace
So when looking for the girlfriend, they spraying me
She said bitch want to chill, girl just that nigga chain
Won't you sit back and chill, and watch nigga do his thang
Said I'm flaked up shining, bitch I'm looking a brick
Hit Gotti on the side like boy you gotta hit
Got a sem hundred thousand in the lot
Leave straight the bitch and whip a lambo in the pot
Going hard turnt up I'm blowing up in this bitch
Man I'm bout to start rubber bands up in this bitch
Man you see me out shining nigga know I got 4
All you niggas here hating I'm leaving with your hoe
blunts to the head, I'm dj callie in this bitch
All you niggas tough put the address on that shit
Yeah it's 29 them 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 whippin' hard, niggas know I got that sack

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

In the club goin' hard, niggas I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, know I got that sack
In this bitch goin hard, niggas know I got racks
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 and big sacks
All up with big gats
We will you try us
hoes won't deny us
My swag get me
money can't buy, bruh
I'm the truth world God jehova allahja
stack dough so til its hard to see
I'm you wanna be, can't dodge the G
Running with a nigga hard as me
12 years in the no robbery
Hey nigga that shit I do for real
About ... for real
My drank...deal

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

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