Racks Lyrics – Joey Trap

Racks Lyrics by Joey Trap

Traphouse Mob
Luca on the track
Racks
How you gon’ say you get money? You know that ain’t facts [Know that ain’t facts

We in the booth getting and I’m sitting here countin’ up stacks [Racks
How you gon’ call that sh#t “Za”? You know that sh#t isn’t no pack [That’s mid
I got your shorty on fire, she out her blowing her back [Her back
Facts

I tell your shorty “Relax” [Woah
Baby, I still got
Make a b#tch run a mile to flex [Run
Woah, movin’

I was out trappin’, my n#gg#, the f#ck is you doin’? [f#ck is you doin’?
I’m with your shorty, she clappin’, you know that b#tch steady be choosin’ [Clap
When is you n#gg#s gon’ pack it up ’cause you just steady be losin’? [Pack up
I get why these p#ssies by actin’, it’s probably ’cause my life a movie [Movie], woah

I don’t talk to you, n#gg#, we bend blocks [Woah
Y’all steady talk to the police, my n#gg#, y’all been opps
Ayy, you act like shorty a queen, but she is a big thot [Thot
It ain’t holiday, we at your crib takin’ big shots [Boom, boom, boom

She feel excited, I brought your new b#tch to the trap spot [Trap spot
You entertaining, my n#gg#, you p#ssies some mascots [Mascots
Style, it took your shorty a while [Woo
She fell in love with the sound [Huh?

She fell in love ’cause I’m wild [Wild
Wild [Wild], woah [Woah
I get the money, you don’t [Nah
I get the money and go [Huh?

These n#gg#s hate on the road [Road
Pole [Woah], baow
We hit your face, body [Body]
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Joey Trap Lyrics – Racks

Joey Trap

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