20 Racks

Talk money get aggressive they hate
Let me tell you why took 20 racks out a safe
Let me tell you why took out 20 racks out a safe

You gone rob you gone wait I'm on a date
Got your sister gave me head the dick and she fucking ate
You wanna rob you gone Play I'm saying mate
Shoot your sister and your grandma your crib, n you wanna say
Why I'm fucking with you niggas I'm telling you that I'm gay
20 racks for my gardener he cut and kill the snake
Plenty bowls Into stack I feed him and he make
He give me 10 50 double stack in a day, going home I fuck on bitches then I go take a Shower
You ain't making no money you broke and a fucking Coward
Bitch coming back to you I done fucked her for hour
Ion give a fuck laughing my dick she done devoured

Get money yeah they hate
Driving up in a lex
I ain't talking bullet proof and you hitting me in the vest
Upper neck I'm talking bout yeah pussy give me sex
I Rep the set uh and I don't bang
I just wanna sell dubs money go do my thang
You ain't talking about them drugs popping can't even hang
In the stud you sleeping walking I really think that I sang Stupid nigga

Talk money get aggressive they hate
Let me tell you why took 20 racks out a safe
20 racks for my grander he cut and kill the snake

Telling me why you fake
Yeah He fucking hate
Money camas yeah I make
Let me tell you why I took 20 racks out a safe



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