Colette Carr - Racking Up lyrics

Rackin Up Rackin Up Rackin Up Rackin Up Rackin Up (To the mother f**in celing) Tear the f**in' roof off Stacked to the f**in ceiling Filthy in this paper, b**hes hardly breathing, Suffocate the building Bill em for the entry Tell that val need to shut her mouth till the 40oz is empty Why you gotta temp me always jockin on my ten piece? Askin all these questions tell em Cherrytree don sent me All the way turn it up Namaste don't give a f** sponsored links 40s blaze in the trunk, walls shake bump bump Beach side ocean front, you know how I'm feeling Got that paper stacking up (to the mother f**ing celing) Speaks bounce, beast track, O.E. dreeze mac, What the f** you lookin' at? Beep beep speed past Lost inside these benny walls I can't find my other man Bricks on bricks racks on cash Breaking all these rubber bands Hot damn b**hes shake Clap clap cali cake Mackin on that money keep it comin see that skrillah take All the way turn it up Namaste don't give a f** 14 blaze in the trunk, walls shake bump bump Beach side ocean front, you know how I'm feeling Got that paper stacking up to the mother f**ing ceiling Damn Hold up hold up what you tryna do to me Damn Damn hold hold up what you tryna do to me I say jump b**hes go dumb, I say jump b**hes go dumb, I say jump, b**hes go dumb, go dumb get dump I say jump, jump, jump, jump (hold up) I say jump b**hes get dumb I say jump, jump, jump, jump (to the mother f**ing ceiling)