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Eli, you're crazy Me and my gang want racks Me and my gang want bags on top of bags Stacks on top of stacks Cash on top of cash Hoes on top of hoes Ass on top of ass Yeah, walked in the room with a big plan I want a house on my wrist Yeah, I told this girl I’m in love with her I'm knowin' that’s not what I meant Yeah, five percent on the windows Can't even tell who I'm with I was gone on back on the mix Someone tell me, what else did I miss? My new bitch came with a bag, she a model I spend a whole lot of money on bottles Spinnin' your block, it get hot like Nevada Breakin' thesе hearts, it done made mе a monster Poppin' this Addy, I feel like I'm flyin' Don’t need a stylist, see what I’m buyin' Don’t gotta cap, I can see that you lyin' Liquor and pills, I feel like I'm dyin' We in the hills, the party is private Letras de canciones Me and my gang want racks Me and my gang want bags on top of bags (Bags) Stacks on top of (Stacks) stacks Cash on top of cash (Cash) Hoes on top of (Ho) hoes Ass on top of ass Yeah, my whole gang on go (Go) I can’t even hold, I got a thing for foreign hoes (Hoes) I can't even hold, I got a thing for sellin' shows (Shows) I can't even hold, I drive too fast, I lose control Yeah, I can't even hold, I'm way too drunk, I shouldn't have drove Yeah, way too many tens inside this room I shouldn't have chose I don't want no hug and kiss, I'd rather pop these X and Os Gettin' reckless while I'm young, I can't do it while I'm old I spend this money when I'm hot, I couldn't do it when I was cold Me and my gang want racks (Me and my gang want all the—) Me and my gang want bags on top of bags (Bags) Stacks on top of (Stacks) stacks Cash on top of cash (Cash) Hoes on top of (Ho) hoes Ass on top of ass Eli, you're crazy Me and my gang want racks (Me and my gang want all the—) Me and my gang want bags on top of bags (Bags) Stacks on top of (Stacks) stacks Cash on top of cash (Cash) Hoes on top of (Ho) hoes Ass on top of ass From Letras Mania