Chipmunk - Rack City lyrics

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Chipmunk - Rack City

uck tru religion catch me in some cheap jeans

Power to the people but my favourite colour green

Arsenal and tottenham its all the same to me

Cos my niggerfrom spurs are the gunners in my team

Birds tweet chatting shit and never follow up

Fuck them I got more cash than followers

My teams tight I don’t need new friends g

But me and that block button getting friendly

In the club gimmie space fam

You know them white girls love me like fake tan

Yea I’m a made man

Look at what I made man

Team UK I’m a household name fam

Please Lord forgive my sins

Yea I over think and over drink

In the club me I might order Magnums

But my gangster friends might bring one in

Ah yeah we in this bitch nigger

You just bitch nigger

Cos u a bitch nigger

Fuck these MC’s and their punchlines

I got bars like girls I just dump mine

Anytime on any beat I choose

And I bet I can beat any beat I choose

Don’t make me pick your chick cos my point to prove

Pussy I can have u dropped if I point at you

Yea

I’m on this TOWIE ting fam its no joke

Tryna swap the second P with a K in Lauren Pope

Never drown in pussy me I stay afloat

Play Noahs ark till I sink ya boat

Ya still living with ya mum you aint a big man

I never hear you and ya team do it big fam

Play false hair and get one up in your wig fam

Were all inked up but you got shit tatts

And the hot girls know what I’m on

Doggy till ya bottom goes red

Louboutin

You might even get a pair if you cook good

I tell a model it aint enough to look good

Dead wrong thinking my games up

MC’s paying for views the games fucked

For running up ya beak have you duck taped up

Middle finger up in ya chick who gives a fuck

Say it how it is I don’t give two shits

I’m on this Caribbean tip but shout out the Brits

I use your album cover just to out my spliffs

And I go inside out if them man go in

Yea!

Thanks to ++birou++ for correcting these lyrics