TYGA - Rack City lyrics

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[Intro]

Rack rack city bitch (repeat)

Mugga on the beat

[Verse 1]

Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch

Ten Ten Ten twenty on ya titties bitch

100 bee v.i.p. no guest list

T-Raw you dont know who you fuckin wit?

Got my other bitch fuckin wit my other bitch

Fuckin all night nigga we ain't celibate

Make sound too dope I ain't sellin it

Bar fresher than a muthafuckin peppermint

Gold leather man last king killin shit

Young money Young money yeah we gettin rich

Get ya grandmom off my dick (haha)

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 muthafuckin 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

I need my money pronto

Get it in the morning like Alonzo

Green got cheese like a nacho

If you dont got no ass bitch wear poncho

Head hancho got my seat back

Nigga staring at me dont get bapped

Got my shirt off the club to packed

Its too turnt going up like gas

God damn pulled out my rags

Mike Mike Jackson nigga im back

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

[Tyga Outro] X2

Throwing hundreds hundreds

Hundreds Hundreds

Rack rack city bitch

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Thanks to adrianna

Thanks to Emochic45 for correcting these lyrics