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All Blue Racks

 

All Blue Racks

(album: Designer Dope Boyz - 2021)


I'm kicking expensive shit right now, man
I ain't, I ain't worried 'bout what no nigga talking 'bout, man
This icier than my bitch, man
Pink and blue racks
(Kutta, cut that shit up, man)

I spent two thousand for the shoe that I'm kicking
I flew her in just to fuck when she visit
Counting up racks when she called, I was busy
Hunting down bands, you can think I was Izzy
Ice in my teeth, bitch, I go to the dentist
Fuck 'bout no loss, I bossed up and got plenty
Body and shape like she work out, fitness
Can't tell if I fucked her, I won't leave a witness
All blue racks, pink fifties like pussycats
Showing her ass and tryna hit from the back
Roll up the dope, I kick back and relax
My denim fit skinny, my pockets could stretch
Grind in the trap, I could get off the packs
Freaky lil' bitch and she kissing my tats
Jewelry on me, I think she just got wet
Swing 'round the block, make the opps hit the deck

Ha, Percs in my body, itching like mosquito
Double up every time I go and reload
Call up my 'migo, I meet him at Gino
They be like, "Where you get them? I ain't see those"
Ice freeze your bitch like my name was Sub-Zero
Money Power Respect like I'm MPR Tito (Ooh, yeah)
Flex with the racks, I can spread the Velveeta
She tryna leave me, I still don't believe her
Benjamin dead friends, got a skeleton
Walk and I drip like the rain, call the weatherman
Fucked up, I make that shit mine when I slide it in
African diamonds, my bitch is Somalian
Rock real, the diamonds ain't made by the Chinamen
Keep that shit real, I don't know how to pretend
Keep the chopstick 'cause I know I got many men
Cost a whole pound for the shoe that I'm stepping in

I spent two thousand for the shoe that I'm kicking
I flew her in just to fuck when she visit
Counting up racks when she called, I was busy
Hunting down bands, you can think I was Izzy
Ice in my teeth, bitch, I go to the dentist
Fuck 'bout no loss, I bossed up and got plenty
Body and shape like she work out, fitness
Can't tell if I fucked her, I won't leave a witness
All blue racks, pink fifties like pussycats
Showing her ass and tryna hit from the back
Roll up the dope, I kick back and relax
My denim fit skinny, my pockets could stretch
Grind in the trap, I could get off the packs
Freaky lil' bitch and she kissing my tats
Jewelry on me, I think she just got wet
Swing 'round the block, make the opps hit the deck

Money no problem
Shorty, she shaped like a Coke bottle
Bought her Prada just to show her I'm proud of her
Told her be quiet, she can't help but to holler
Drip on 'em like I'm hot lava
Yeah, shorty gon' suck with a lot of saliva
Broomstick and yay like my last name was Potter
Hair on my guts and my paint look like powder
Guns like we just seen 'em lockdown the towers
Give me that pussy when she fresh out the shower
Fuck when I want, I'ma ghost, I got power
Trapper well timed, we put in them hours
This shit for us, the world is ours
Cautious, be careful 'cause I won't allow it
Walked in, shorty had on nothing but a towel
Spin it like Wheel of Fortune, buy a vowel
You ain't got these, bought 'em 'fore they came out

I spent two thousand for the shoe that I'm kicking
I flew her in just to fuck when she visit
Counting up racks when she called, I was busy
Hunting down bands, you can think I was Izzy
Ice in my teeth, bitch, I go to the dentist
Fuck 'bout no loss, I bossed up and got plenty
Body and shape like she work out, fitness
Can't tell if I fucked her, I won't leave a witness
All blue racks, pink fifties like pussycats
Showing her ass and tryna hit from the back
Roll up the dope, I kick back and relax
My denim fit skinny, my pockets could stretch
Grind in the trap, I could get off the packs
Freaky lil' bitch and she kissing my tats
Jewelry on me, I think she just got wet
Swing 'round the block, make the opps hit the deck

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