12's Racks
Imma throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Imma throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Ima throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Ima throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Pulling up with about a couple of bitches a couple of bitches
Twenty two bands and I'm dressed in all black looking suspicious
Jump in the pool, all white like a poodle
I'm gucci you boo boo gun in my shoe
I just might shoot you
I'm crazy I'm coo coo
Nigga got racks on the couch
I just might steal a whole house
I just might take my main bitches
Hide the pistols in your blouse
We got them heaters we coming for you
Then beat the case up like we running home
I'm bringing a packet from California
We'll shoot your weak ass and the call your lawyers
I got the
Juice nigga spitting on pussy ass niggas
Like I'm missing tooth nigga
Bring me the packs flip it it turns into racks
Nigga like me tryna stack up my stack till my wallet gets fat
Fat like Monique, all of my niggas got heat
No thanksgiving but all of my niggas gone eat
I got my
Bands up falling like birds bullets dancing like this
Imma throw throw a couple bands she gone throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Imma throw throw a couple bands she gone throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Ima throw throw a couple bands she gone throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Kush from new Orleans, got a plug on the border
Nigga overseas if he ain't got it he get deported
Kickin the dope, aim at your hoe
Take all the dough, I'm tryna buy me a boat
I'm tryna buy me a whole bitch
Fuck around and empty out the whole clip
Fuck around and came with the whole pack
We just tryna find where the hoes at
They call me Tony Montana
They say my kush make them feel like it's coke
I got a hoe thats gon strip out her clothes
Weed so strong feeling like I'm selling hope
I got my swagger back I'm giving these hoes heart attacks
I just might double that I just might tackle that
Stomp yo ass out like I'm the trap
I got that
Fenes be feneing for
Like i'm in the desert ima jump on that camel toe
Pistol at your throat wet your tee up no back stroke
All of all of my niggas gone eat like a fat hoe
Imma throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Imma throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Ima throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Imma throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Ima throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Ima throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Pulling up with about a couple of bitches a couple of bitches
Twenty two bands and I'm dressed in all black looking suspicious
Jump in the pool, all white like a poodle
I'm gucci you boo boo gun in my shoe
I just might shoot you
I'm crazy I'm coo coo
Nigga got racks on the couch
I just might steal a whole house
I just might take my main bitches
Hide the pistols in your blouse
We got them heaters we coming for you
Then beat the case up like we running home
I'm bringing a packet from California
We'll shoot your weak ass and the call your lawyers
I got the
Juice nigga spitting on pussy ass niggas
Like I'm missing tooth nigga
Bring me the packs flip it it turns into racks
Nigga like me tryna stack up my stack till my wallet gets fat
Fat like Monique, all of my niggas got heat
No thanksgiving but all of my niggas gone eat
I got my
Bands up falling like birds bullets dancing like this
Imma throw throw a couple bands she gone throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Imma throw throw a couple bands she gone throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Ima throw throw a couple bands she gone throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Kush from new Orleans, got a plug on the border
Nigga overseas if he ain't got it he get deported
Kickin the dope, aim at your hoe
Take all the dough, I'm tryna buy me a boat
I'm tryna buy me a whole bitch
Fuck around and empty out the whole clip
Fuck around and came with the whole pack
We just tryna find where the hoes at
They call me Tony Montana
They say my kush make them feel like it's coke
I got a hoe thats gon strip out her clothes
Weed so strong feeling like I'm selling hope
I got my swagger back I'm giving these hoes heart attacks
I just might double that I just might tackle that
Stomp yo ass out like I'm the trap
I got that
Fenes be feneing for
Like i'm in the desert ima jump on that camel toe
Pistol at your throat wet your tee up no back stroke
All of all of my niggas gone eat like a fat hoe
Imma throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Imma throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Ima throw throw a couple bands she throw it right back
Pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Skrr skrr skrr pull up in the foreign
12 racks pick it up took it to the plug we got the whole sack
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Kinng
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