Dirt bike by GFK Racks Lyrics
(Hook)
She wanna see what that perk like
Then she gon ride like a dirt bike
She let me hit on the first night
Get the busting make her squirt twice
(X2)
(Verse 1)
I can show you what them racks do
I can show you how them packs move
In the trap I ain’t at school
Send my nigga come clap you
Late nights we be posted up
Talking bands nigga hold em up
Aunt jemima in a double cup
I done slept in the staircase
I done trapped in the damn rain
Fuck a bitch she can’t get a ring
In the field yeah I need a stain
Trynna run up let gay Nina bang
17 with he old heads
Fuck around and leave you cold dead
Well known by the dope heads
In sax spending old bread
I’m in a Benz with your bitch
And she finna fuck for some kicks
I show no love to opps
I just show the Glock and empty the clip
Imnjn the trap with the slides
I light up a blunt she sucking a dick
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
She let me hit on the first night
Cause I’m not a regular nigga
I’m In the trap with the dealers
I run up them bands and take care of the killers
I got them bands with my niggas
So why would I leave it don’t make no sense
Bitch I might trap in a Benz
Shorty come through with your friend
These Perkies is bussing you know you a ten
Gfk bitch we started the trend
Go to war for my brother
I ride to end
I can’t tell em how I came up
Never walk with a chain tucked
Young nigga keep a flame tucked
Stay the same never change up
Talk money or stay shut
Try take sum you gon catch a slug
Life changed when I met the plug
Hella high off these fucking drugs
And I’m getting money so she give it up
(Hook)
She wanna see what that perk like
Then she gon ride like a dirt bike
She let me hit on the first night
Get the busting make her squirt twice
(X2)
(Verse 1)
I can show you what them racks do
I can show you how them packs move
In the trap I ain’t at school
Send my nigga come clap you
Late nights we be posted up
Talking bands nigga hold em up
Aunt jemima in a double cup
I done slept in the staircase
I done trapped in the damn rain
Fuck a bitch she can’t get a ring
In the field yeah I need a stain
Trynna run up let gay Nina bang
17 with he old heads
Fuck around and leave you cold dead
Well known by the dope heads
In sax spending old bread
I’m in a Benz with your bitch
And she finna fuck for some kicks
I show no love to opps
I just show the Glock and empty the clip
Imnjn the trap with the slides
I light up a blunt she sucking a dick
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
She let me hit on the first night
Cause I’m not a regular nigga
I’m In the trap with the dealers
I run up them bands and take care of the killers
I got them bands with my niggas
So why would I leave it don’t make no sense
Bitch I might trap in a Benz
Shorty come through with your friend
These Perkies is bussing you know you a ten
Gfk bitch we started the trend
Go to war for my brother
I ride to end
I can’t tell em how I came up
Never walk with a chain tucked
Young nigga keep a flame tucked
Stay the same never change up
Talk money or stay shut
Try take sum you gon catch a slug
Life changed when I met the plug
Hella high off these fucking drugs
And I’m getting money so she give it up
(Hook)