WALE - Rack City lyrics

rate me

Who that on the pole, is you that on the pole?

Who that on the pole, is you that on the pole?

Ah…on the beat

Who that on the pole, is you that on the pole?

If you ain’t getting dough Shawty you don’t get to go

And yeah we out the stadium, quarterbacking hoes

My money fall for long… I get the throw aaa

Rack rack city shit, pennies for your thoughts

And the 20 for your cities, 100 for your smile

I’ma be up for a while, I’ma be up with them ounces

To see you where you are, look, nothing for the fuck of it

I ain’t with the sucker shit, all the bad stripper guys greet me where they…

Fuck… but don’t expect to ring it, 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 at 30 telling niggas that they 26

I be honest with them, y’all be a sloppy nigga

Try to be honest with them, why is you trigger homey

Small but you talking big, holling that balling ball

But you drive a Honda Civic

Haters just getting dimmer, pockets is getting bigger

… I got in … I got a lot to give all

Bitches don’t clap with they hands

… ass clapping, … it’s hard to live in Atlanta without making this a habit

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Who that on the pole, is you that on the pole?

Who that on the pole, is you that on the pole?

Who that on the pole, is you that on the pole?

If you ain’t getting dough Shawty you don’t get to go

Who that on the pole, is you that on the pole?

If you ain’t getting dough Shawty you don’t get to go

Live from the … blowing on some… my …

Black city bitch, black city bitch,

All black everything on some…shit

Couple shows gave a nigga life

Couple of broads wanna fuck they should stay the night

Named … I’ma book your flight

Married to this rap shit, tell them go to rice

Condoleezza, this is lyrical…taking over the scene

Couple stack for the features…

And I’m on your rapper ass like break lights

Get your cake right, erry wanna take a slice

Erry nigga probably hate, tell the niggas get a life

Magic city, everything closer

Hard drinks on me like a fucking coaster

Any club we at, we probably tearing up the sofa

Fake asses everywhere, say what’s up to… hahaha

L and … been fly I know, this is all my flow

Pack all I smoke, blunt all I drink, this is boe

… blowing that long beach

And we gonna take it to the max but I don’t know …

Ass clapping, standing on, applauding the effort

I’m taking notes… I’m feeling special

Rack city, rack city…

Who that on the pole, is you that on the pole?

Who that on the pole, is you that on the pole?

Who that on the pole, is you that on the pole?

Black city bitch, black city

Rack city shit, yeah, rack shit

Rack city shit, yeah, rack shit.