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Rack rack city bitch [repeat] Mugga on the beat [Verse 1] Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch 100 deep V.I.P. no guest list T-Raw you don't know who you fucking wit? Got my other bitch fucking wit my other bitch Fucking all night nigga we ain't celibate Make it sound too dope I ain't selling it Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint Gold leather man last king killing shit Young money young money yeah we getting rich Get ya grandmom off my dick (ha ha) Girl you know what it is [Hook x2] Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3] Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch [Verse 2] I'mma motherfucking star (star) Look at the paint on the car (car) Too much rim make the ride to hard Tell that bitch hop out, walk the boulevard Letras de cancionesI need my money pronto Get it in the morning like Alonzo Green got cheese like a nacho If you ain't got no ass bitch wear poncho Head hancho got my seat back Nigga staring at me don't get bapped Got my shirt off the club to packed It's too turned going up like gas God damn pulled out my rags Mike Mike Jackson nigga I'm bad T-T-T-Tatted up on my back All the hoes love me you know what it is [Hook x2] Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3] Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch [Outro x2] Throwing hunnids hunnids Hunnids hunnids Throwing hunnids hunnids Rack rack city bitch rack rack city bitch. Hunnids hunnids Throwing hunndids hunnids. Rack rack city bitch rack rack city bitch. From Letras Mania