Luyện nghe bài hát Rack City Rmx

Who that on the pole? Is she on the pole?
Who that on the pole? Is she that on the

Who that on the pole? Is she that on the
If you ain't gettin' shawty, you don't get to go
And yeah we up in stadiums, hoes
My money for and long, but you do not get to throw
Rack, City shit
Penny for your thoughts, and a twenty for titties
And a for your smile, I'mma be here for a while
I'mma be up with ounces, I'll see you when you out
Stuntin' for the fuck of it, I with the sucka' shit
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the
Fuck whoever judge ya', and trick love ya'
But don't expect a if you committed to the hustle
Yeah, Rack, Rack City
She ain't like them old rap city skits
I got many chicks, blue and Penny kicks
Strippers at 30 tellin' niggas they 26

- Tyga]
Rack city bitch Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties

Silver Emblem, 2 Rs
Who's that in the nice car?
Autops back up, results are?
Cause of
Gotta fo, fo the llama
Gotta killa hoe, Columbiana
Half Dominicana, her from Behind-a
out a little bit, get the rest from her mama
Black city Bitch, outta '03
California king kush, black out OG
You made ya bed, now lay in it
The end is here, sayin it

Jeezy]
I'm in my other car, to get my other car
You to talk to him, man, it's a seminar
12 carats, man that's all
1 6, man, it's all gears
Got mah other broad talking with my broad
All them in the back talking to mah broad
Ok lil lay we gotta full
3 in my bed, bout 4 something
Sal and my hit that
He ain't nuttin, Sal and my nigga that
Suit game, bag it, she might know
But if she wanna wit me she gotta blow something
Yeah you what that mean, you tonight girl
But if your bull, I'll leave ya wit a girl
all we doing nigga, ass n' tits
A-town nigga, yeah, six

x2]
Rack bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten, ten, ten twenties and them fifties

Black 4s, red head doors
Got ya whore doing shit that's for
I see these bitches callinI hit ignore
bond, Tom Ford, Jaeger LaCoultre,
Ain't got 'em? Erry goin stop 'em
120 in the ghost the bitch shoppin
Niggas will open it up, cuz ain't poppin
got nuttin to comment with niggas wit no commas
Red headorama, City Junk yarding
I be ahead of these nigga Last King,
Nigga take defeat
Pack a bad bitch pass it to my nigga Meek

[Meek
Meek Milly, up Racked out
And I'll be countin till I pass out
racks of hundreds in the Stash house
And I'll be sayin something when I out
In the Lambo lookin a fly
I shine like in the sky
These hope I hurry up and die
Cuz my bitch look like she said up and bye

[T.I.]
Me and females in the CL
Pink toe nails, tail a beach whale
Tell 'em all betta it on the DL
No phone, no twitter, no
Diamonds in the chain, in the rear
Fall the King of Diamonds, you ate shit
Pocket up, all big faces
At the crib, full of broads all naked
Ros cases, We pop
We faded, need no occasion
Latins and Asians, Black,
go crazy for days in amazement

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Rack bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten, ten, ten twenties and fifties bitch