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[Verse 1:] You're girlfriends an alchoolic But Gucci is all reaper chief You're girlfriends a penis eater I swear she's a people pleaser I'm born of 2 leaders And wine in 2 cities Sipping on mohitas While mile on my wife feels Holday season aye You're girlfriends an alchoolic But Gucci is a reaper chief You're girlfriends a penis eater I swear she's a people pleaser I'm born of 2 leaders And wind in 2 cities Sipping on mojitos While mill on my wife feels [Verse 2:] Parley with white people, Really don't like people Party tonight but you must Go with the right people Bigger than light nigga, Came with a knife nigga Letras de cancionesAnd if I'm ending his life He found out I'm fucking his wife Leave her [Verse 3:] Gucci's a custom adept Sex with no feelings attached Puts on my bachelour pad Prior the top is detached Poppin' and humping and dripping and something Damn you're good as one hell of a woman You telling me something, then telling me nothing I think about something that keep me from cumming [Chorus:] I brought them racks out to play aye mane I brought them racks out today say mane I put the racks in your face aye mane I brought them racks out to safe say mane I brought them racks out to play aye mane I brought them racks out today say mane I put the racks in your face aye mane I brought them racks out to safe say mane [Verse 4:] Ok my crib looks like Baywatch Don't quit your day job She walking with nothing But she leaving my tank top Lately I've been seeing More champagne than rain drops Biatch only famous and his Puff saying we can't stop Riolling with Jiga but I'm not a Nets fans Everything green around me Like I'm a Jets fan If it's green and I burn it This whitty cash I deserve it My car and girl both turned me Said she Oh I need a surgeon I've been running to the money And it feels like I've been racing a turtle, skirt But boy I got rich so early I swear I gave my money a coafure Now all of you niggas alert you 'Cause I got the bits you can't take Drunken pussy and champainge And you ain't gonna do a damn thing [Chorus:] I brought them racks out to play aye mane I brought them racks out today say mane I put the racks in your face aye mane I brought them racks out to safe say mane I brought them racks out to play aye mane I brought them racks out today say mane I put the racks in your face aye mane I brought them racks out to safe say mane From Letras Mania