Racks Hogan - KUMITE lyrics

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Racks Hogan - KUMITE lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Racks Hogan] I'm n the rain wearin bathing shorts They bathing ape a course Running thru the street im n my apesta courts Fly as f** b**hes hit me tryna f** I used to wait for the p**y Now it's lining up Have some older n***a drive the truck I'm n the back wit a Spanish s*ut She b**hin bout a bag she want Celine Ortega body slam a blunt I pa** it once shorty thick as hell N I jus wanna tag it son Go tiger n it like I'm sagat once I'm grabbin guns for Mia college fund U n***as only grabbin guns In ya verses posted eatin sturgeon I hope u right wit clergy Homies k** u do u dirty Been on the block since seven thirty I'm early risin Run the street like John heisman I'm serving clients U gotta pay me out the gate We can book the dates Please have the paper straight Or we gon get irate [Hook: Racks Hogan] n***as say they hear me visual Im jus tryna add it up my daughter laughin at the swimmin pool I smoke the blunts inside the livin room Shout out t warren moon quarterback the troops You know they comin thru Get t backin out the llama Hogan bout the drama One a the baddest on my mama Cash my favorite topic All outta options Started robbin jus t c the profits Karate chopist burnin weed thas a daily hobby I rock the camo shorts pattern lookin tiger stripe Pullin out the toys Stuntin on the motor bike Been in the coldest nights I had the coldest nikes Clientele livin dead twitchin like the poltergeist Dim lights small city k**ers come n get u Hog tie pistol whip u snitches get the issue Thas the mag throw em the bag Freezer on a slab toe wrapped up wit a tag Mama lookin sad sister can't contain it Word picture painted bout a vp a stainless How can I explain it Street life ain't no playin [Hook]