Yo Gotti - I Got Dat Sack (Got Dem Racks) lyrics

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Yo Gotti - I Got Dat Sack (Got Dem Racks) lyrics

[Intro] b**h I'm Sacked up b**h I'm Racked up b**h I'm Stacked up [Verse 1] I Rock Gucci, Louis, Prada n***as know I shop at Saks Yellow bone super fine Know im hittin' that from the back If you see me in the club n***as know I got that strap Security tried to search a n***a But we comin' thru the back See the sparklers in the air? You know them bottles on the way CMG takin over mane That's all the DJ play Right on, right on in the club with my white on Shawty got something tight on And if that's your b**h then you might have to fight homes Gripping on her a**, n***as say im disrespectful I pulled up in that lamb, n***as say I disrepected 'em If I'm wanted then I'm running fast, know they gotta catch me n***as shot at me and missed Oll the lord blessed him I sell dope, I f** hoes and make songs 'bout the sh** I rob n***as for they work and don't feel wrong 'bout the sh** You a p**y a** n***a, you dont belong with no bricks I pop pills, I feel good, I mix patron with the sh** [Hook] In the club goin' hard, n***as know I got them racks In the kitchen whippin' hard, n***as know I got that sack In this b**h goin hard, n***as know I got them racks In the kitchen whippin' hard, n***as know I got that sack [Verse 2] n***as standin' on the couches, throwin' signs on the club V.I.P. b**h I dont wait in line at the club It's a photoshoot, fed takin pictures in this b**h I'm a nice guy, buyin b**hes liquor in this b**h Got my fam with me, plus my n***a zilla in this b**h I Don't Give a f** im back on my Ridgecrest sh** Yellin "Thug Life", n***as on that 2Pac sh** Minnesotta twins b**h I'm on my two Glock sh** You n***as screwed up, put you on ya news box sh** Body found by the river, feet in cement bricks Eww she nasty, she just had a semen dish She s** the skin off the dick you should've seen this b**h They say I'm nasty, I think I'ma claim this b**h Shawty s** it so good, think I'ma claim this b**h SIKE! She not the type to be a wife She get a pa**, just for the night [Hook] In the club goin' hard, n***as know I got them racks In the kitchen whippin' hard, n***as know I got that sack In this b**h goin hard, n***as know I got them racks In the kitchen whippin' hard, n***as know I got that sack