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Yeah, yeah, they like how this white boy do that? Yeah, pop my shit 'cause I'm a cool cat Yeah, run through these racks, I got new racks Yeah, his bitch got a fat ass, she know how to move that Yeah, this bitch seen my blue racks, this bitch seen my blue racks Yeah, how that white boy do that? How that white boy do that? Yeah, nut up on her face, it go splat Huh, yeah, huh, posted in the back, with my Drac', yeah Huh, bitches get attached, that shit whack With my brothers, with my brothers, I'm with Matt Racks, racks, racks, racks, I got racks Told that ho to stop recordin', opp ho always recordin' I ain't even go to the closet, I just went to the store Whatevеr you wanna call it, they got that shit for the low Niggas know they can't fuck with Brеnnan, nigga can't fuck with LAZER I been done bought out heavy artillery, Brennan done bought out some' crazy Niggas around, they switchin' the dot Made lil' twin pop out, we makin' it hot Wherever we go, who the fuck got that 'za? I had to get out, wasn't feelin' that spot I had to get out, wasn't feelin' that vibe Smoke get deep, so I hope you don't try it I know that shit 'cause you tried to deny it Fuck with lil' twin, you end up fried Letras de cancionesFuck, fuck Yeah (Fuck, fuck), yeah (I'm trim), huh, yeah, they like how this white boy do that? (Fuck, fuck) Yeah, pop my shit 'cause I'm a cool cat Huh, yeah, yeah, run through these racks, I got new racks Yeah, his bitch got a fat ass, she know how to move that Yeah, this bitch seen my blue racks, this bitch seen my blue racks Yeah, how that white boy do that? How that white boy do that? Yeah, nut up on her face, it go splat From Letras Mania