Young Thug - Been Gettin Racks lyrics

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Young Thug - Been Gettin Racks lyrics

[Hook: Young Thug] I’mma fly to L.A, I been getting the racks Tired of cashing that money f** her front and the back I don’t ever talk smack p**y you ain’t takin’ jack I don’t like cats I like jags I drink drank by the keg I don’t want head if it’s stankin s** that dick while you plankin’ I might buy new Acres Come in it like a Wrangler I’ve been substituting these who*es While I’m flying round the globe I’ma shoot you boy if you play about it, wooah [Verse 1] Paris Hilton my rooms, I get them racks up Now she s** a n***a like woo My new CD’s are print, but it ain’t blue I got a K in my trench, just ‘specially for you Gunnin’, watch them pop lock it and drop it Got all five pockets full in case you think it’s a wallet Shoot em in the back like Ricky no puppet I got hoes and they give me head without a pocket Aye, eenie miny mo I’ma f** the b**h all of her clothes on n***a really that complain really poor Need a new job better store up Need a new car with some some carbon I don’t make it rain no, I’ma nut on her car, let her snort some I just went inside Nordstroms and spent me a motherf**in’ a Fortune [Hook] I’mma fly to L.A, I been getting the racks Tired of cashing that money f** her front and the back I don’t talk never smack p**y you ain’t takin’ jack I don’t like cats I like jags I drink drank by the keg I don’t want head if it’s stankin s** that dick while you plankin’ I might buy a new Acres Come in it like a Wrangler I’ve been substituting these who*es while I’m flying round the globe I’m a soldier boy if you play about it, wooah Paris Hilton my rooms, I get them racks up [Hook] I’mma fly to L.A, I been getting the racks Tired of cashing that money f** her front and the back I don’t ever talk smack p**y you ain’t takin’ jack I don’t like cats I like jags I drink drank by the keg I don’t want head if it’s stankin s** that dick while you plankin’ I might buy a new Acres Come in it like a Wrangler I’ve been substituting these who*es while I’m flying round the globe I’m a shoot you boy if you play about it, wooah Paris Hilton my rooms, I get them racks up