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Andre Sweet - Big Racks Lyrics

[Intro]

[Hook Kilo Gram$$]

I got this on my neck i fuck up and run up a check
I fuck up and run up a bag all of my niggas got racks
We fuck up and run up the stats

We go to war for the packs tommy gun for a rat
Pussy nigga get whacked money calling big racks
THC big racks highlife climax

Mixing sprite with the ak finger fucking all these
Racks spitting dope selling crack blue cheese
Big racks smoking loud by the pack


[Verse 1 Cardi Simmz]

I'm all about a sac like a line back
I blow it by the o and get it right back
Venus and Serena yeah I'm getting racks
My double cup body bloody like it's on a rag
New beamer 80 racks
In the mall popping tags
Big racks at Saks
I get a check and run laps
Money taller than shaq
Never going out sad
Im sippin dirty no naps
She ride my dick six flags
Flexing finessing them bands
I used to recycle them cans
In the end zone dabbin like cam
Poppin them Molly's not xans

Big guns taliban
Clothes came from Japan
Your bitch look in like a fan
Loud pack Afghan



In ya neighborhood like I'm Mr Rogers
Got these bitches passin pussy like Aaron
Rodgers
My whole team eating I'm talking steak
And lobster
Told em life's a movie I should win an
Oscar
[Hook Kilo Gram$$]

I got this on my neck i fuck up and run up a check
I fuck up and run up a bag all of my niggas got racks
We fuck up and run up the stats

We go to war for the packs tommy gun for a rat
Pussy nigga get whacked money calling big racks
THC big racks highlife climax

Mixing sprite with the ak finger fucking all these
Racks spitting dope selling crack blue cheese
Big racks smoking loud by the pack

[Verse 2 Kilo Gram$$]

Dirty sprite inna 2 liter double cup my drank
Easter in the streets like like a streets sweeper
Hit yo block like jeepers creepers

Dead bodies when i kill a feature blood drippin on
My foreign sneakers new whip faster than a
Cheetah backwood full of either smoking gas
By the bag finger fucking all theses racks

I slam dunk like shaq THC on the map
Turn the stu to the trap turn my bars
To a strap all theses niggas get whack
They dead on contract
I keep that Glock in my passenger i get that top
Like bachelor im killing the game it's a massacre
Smoking that purple no lavender


I got the keys like a janioner eating the beat
Like a scanvencer every year check the
Calendar i leveled up broke the caliber

Thc flight team doing donuts krispy kreme
Louie bag and supreme im a money machine
Diamonds wet submarine smoking gas
Gasoline on point laser beam my piss
Dirty codeine

[Hook Kilo]

I got this on my neck i fuck up and run up a check
I fuck up and run up a bag all of my niggas got racks
We fuck up and run up the stats

We go to war for the packs tommy gun for a rat
Pussy nigga get whacked money calling big racks
THC big racks highlife climax

Mixing sprite with the ak finger fucking all these
Racks spitting dope selling crack blue cheese
Big racks smoking loud by the pack