Rack City (Remix) (ft. Wale, Fabolous, Young Jeezy, Meek Mill & T.I.) [ www.HipHopTime.ru ]
Wale] Who that on the pole? it's you that on the pole? Who that on the pole? it's you that on the pole? Who that on the pole? it's you that on the pole? If you ain't gettin' dough shawty, you don't get to go And yeah we up in stadiums, quarterbacking hoes My money fourth and long, you don't get to throw Rack, rack city shit Penny for your thoughts, and a twenty for your titties And a hundred for your smile, i'mma be here for a while I'mma be up with them ounces, i'll see you when you out Stuntin' for the fuck of it, I ain't with the sucka' shit All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government Fuck whoever judge ya', and trick whoever love ya' But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle Yeah, rack, rack city shit She ain't right like them old rap city skits I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks Strippers after 30 tellin' niggas that they 26
[Hook] Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties bitch
[Fabolous] Silver emblem two black r's Who's that in the nice black car Autopsy came back the results are... cause of death? bars Got a killer flow from the llama Got a killer ho half Colombiana Half Dominicana poke out from behind her Work out a little bit get the rest from her mama (niceeee) Black city bitch black out a old 3 California king kush black out from og You made your death bed now lay in it The end is here start saying it
[Young jeezy] I'm in my other car 'bout to get my other car They like talk to em Young This a seminar Tw-tw-twelve carats and thats all ears One duece six yeah thats all gears I got my other broad talkin to my other broad While im in the back talkin to my other broad OKAY! Look like we gotta got a foursome Three bitches in my bed, 'bout four some'n Yeah see I let my nigga hit that Ya ain't done See I let my nigga split that Shoe game bad yeah she might know something But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something Yeah you know its just me and you tonight girl But if you bullshit I leave you with a white girl You know how we do it nigga ass and titties A-Town, yeah, that's trap city
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[Tyga] Black fours red drop head doors Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for I see the bitches calling I just hit ignore James Bond Tom Ford outta haute couture We ain't got em' every block gon spot em' 120 in the ghost take my bitch shopping Niggas open it up, cause they ain't popping Ain't got nothing in common with niggas with no commas Red head of ? wreck shit junk yard-ed I be ahead of these niggas last team guillotine YMCMB Niggas ? A bad bitch then I pass it to my nigga Meek
[Meek mill] Meek milly racked up racked out And I be counting money till I pass out Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house And I be saying something when I mash out In the lambo looking like a fly I shine like something in the sky These haters hope I hurry up and die Cause my bitch look like she said hurry up and bye
[T.I.] Me and three females in the CL Pink toenails tail like a beached whale Tell em all better keep it on the DL No phone no twitter no email Diamonds in the chain, none in arrears Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit Pocket racked up all big faces After party crib full of broads all naked Rose cases, we pop daily We stay faded, need no occasion Latin and Asians, Blacks Caucasians All go crazy for days they amazement