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Rack City Lyrics

Rack city
Rack, rack city
Rack city
Rack, rack city
Rack city
Rack, rack city
Rack, city
Rack ah, rack ah city
Got another miss
Lovin' all my southerness
Stayin' up all night, we ain't celibate
Make a sound too dope, I ain't sellin it
Raw fresher than a malt licker peppermint
Gold Lettermans, Last King killin it
Young money, young money, yeah we gettin' rich
I got some, Grandma, take a sip
Girl, you know what it is

Rack city!
Rack, rack city!
Rack city!
Rack, rack city!
Rack city!
Rack, rack city!
10 10 10 10
I need my money p***to
Get it in the morning like Alonzo
Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho
If you ain't got no a**, b****, wear a poncho
Head honcho got my seat back
I got my shirt off, the club too packed
Ah, d***, pulled out my racks
Like Mike Jackson, baby I'm bad!

Rack city!
Rack, rack city!
Rack city!
Rack, rack city!
Rack city!
Rack, rack city!
10 10 10 10
[2x]
I'm down on my last leg
My last leg
For you
[3x]

Rack city!
Rack, rack city!
Rack city!
Rack, rack city!
Rack city!
Rack, rack city!
10 10 10 10
[2x]

Goin' up and down the bay!
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