These Racks by Kezwin Mooneye Lyrics
These Racks
Niggas don’t lorr you,they just wanna fuck u
I need my space like a dressing room I might be a model, put on my google then I see you’re special,Am tryna get this racks oh girl ain’t even tryna cuddle
See me on the race to money NASCAR, I can’t give you no salute like marshal,no competition I be tryna get mine, let’s do biz and stop the fake smiles
You can’t even see my pain it’s like God, if I like you then we connect like cord,No sleep gang we up all night long, roll up the ...n please pass it around
She say she a holy vessel niggas don’t be fucking,why I need a life boat girl when we screwing,dark shades on cause my eyes is all faded,Ion understand why love is overrated
Niggas live and die for what will surly remain, yall niggas tripping better maintain, I know quite alright I won’t always gain,I can never lose I try over again
See me waving hi in the back of the Porsche and I call cappuccino what’s up with the pack, living with the pain gat my heart ice cold and I don’t show receipt mean I bought it for me,putting all those hoes on checks FR,chilling at the roof we be burning on trees,Tell all my dawgs wed ball for no reason,I still feel love don’t leave my heart bleeding
Niggas don’t lorr you,they just wanna fuck u
I need my space like a dressing room I might be a model, put on my google then I see you’re special,Am tryna get this racks oh girl ain’t even tryna cuddle
See me on the race to money NASCAR, I can’t give you no salute like marshal,no competition I be tryna get mine, let’s do biz and stop the fake smiles
Put on my work mood then I go ghost when you see me again I be making a toast,I don’t feel no love did this shit on my own,but I pray to Got all he got is my soul
All my Dawgs are hybrid you should know,all my bitchs hi grade yall ain't know, I be doing me keep your kudos,real niggas on my side hmmm mmm
Gat a couple bricks on me hmm mmm,ion be going on dates hmmm mm,copped me a Louise Vuitton hmmm mm, nigga I be balling you can check it on the news
Need no politics to rule my state of mind,gave her orgasm butch say I'm kind,Lin and the kush got me feeling different ways,I Been broke before buh not ever again
See me waving hi in the back of the Porsche and I call cappuccino what’s up with the pack, living with the pain gat my heart ice cold and I don’t show receipt mean I bought it for me,putting all those hoes on checks FR,chilling at the roof we be burning on trees,Tell all my dawgs wed ball for no reason,I still feel love don’t leave my heart bleeding
Niggas don’t lorr you,they just wanna fuck u
I need my space like a dressing room I might be a model, put on my google then I see you’re special,Am tryna get this racks oh girl ain’t even tryna cuddle
See me on the race to money NASCAR, I can’t give you no salute like marshal,no competition I be tryna get mine, let’s do biz and stop the fake smiles
You can’t even see my pain it’s like God, if I like you then we connect like cord,No sleep gang we up all night long, roll up the ...n please pass it around
She say she a holy vessel niggas don’t be fucking,why I need a life boat girl when we screwing,dark shades on cause my eyes is all faded,Ion understand why love is overrated
Niggas live and die for what will surly remain, yall niggas tripping better maintain, I know quite alright I won’t always gain,I can never lose I try over again
See me waving hi in the back of the Porsche and I call cappuccino what’s up with the pack, living with the pain gat my heart ice cold and I don’t show receipt mean I bought it for me,putting all those hoes on checks FR,chilling at the roof we be burning on trees,Tell all my dawgs wed ball for no reason,I still feel love don’t leave my heart bleeding
Niggas don’t lorr you,they just wanna fuck u
I need my space like a dressing room I might be a model, put on my google then I see you’re special,Am tryna get this racks oh girl ain’t even tryna cuddle
See me on the race to money NASCAR, I can’t give you no salute like marshal,no competition I be tryna get mine, let’s do biz and stop the fake smiles
Put on my work mood then I go ghost when you see me again I be making a toast,I don’t feel no love did this shit on my own,but I pray to Got all he got is my soul
All my Dawgs are hybrid you should know,all my bitchs hi grade yall ain't know, I be doing me keep your kudos,real niggas on my side hmmm mmm
Gat a couple bricks on me hmm mmm,ion be going on dates hmmm mm,copped me a Louise Vuitton hmmm mm, nigga I be balling you can check it on the news
Need no politics to rule my state of mind,gave her orgasm butch say I'm kind,Lin and the kush got me feeling different ways,I Been broke before buh not ever again
See me waving hi in the back of the Porsche and I call cappuccino what’s up with the pack, living with the pain gat my heart ice cold and I don’t show receipt mean I bought it for me,putting all those hoes on checks FR,chilling at the roof we be burning on trees,Tell all my dawgs wed ball for no reason,I still feel love don’t leave my heart bleeding