Big Rack$ Lyrics – Money Posse Tyler

Money Posse
Okay
Tyler
Money Posse

I’m the one to let you know
I got them stacks that won’t fold (that won’t fold)
Broken heart, you’re so cold (you’re so cold)
You’re not the one, I should’ve known

Now that I’m up, they get mad
Now that I’m up, they get sad (sad)
I count it up with this stack
Now they want my bag (yeah)

Now I got big racks
You don’t even know how to get that
Now I got big racks
You don’t even know how to get that

Get that, get back
No, that ain’t your girl, you ain’t hit that
Hit that, hit that, you ain’t hit that
Hit that, get back, you ain’t hit that

I got two dicks in my pants
One for your b#tch, and one for your mans
Play me all in the club
Put that sh#t on the jam

Ooh it’s too many stars
I knew from the start I had bigger plans (bigger plans)
I could air it all out, but I gotta be thе bigger man
Bottle gon’ pop, bottle gon’ pop

Jump in thе top {?}
{?} ayy, ayy
I’m spendin’ these racks
I used to be broke

I won’t ever go back
Never gon’ slack, ayy (Tyler)
I’m the one to let you know
I got them stacks that won’t fold (that won’t fold)

Broken heart, you’re so cold (so cold)
You’re not the one, I should’ve known
Now that I’m up, they get mad
Now that I’m up, they get sad

I count it up with this stack
Now they want my bag
Now I got big racks
You don’t even know how to get that

Now I got big racks
You don’t even know how to get that (Tyler)
Get that
Money Posse
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Money Posse Tyler Lyrics – Big Rack$

Money Posse Tyler

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