Lirik Tyga - Rack City

Lirik "Rack City" dari Tyga ini dipublikasikan pada tanggal 19 Februari 2012 (12 tahun yang lalu).

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Berikut cuplikan syair nyanyian / teks dari lagunya: " Rack rack city bitch [repeat] / Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch / Mustard on the beat [Verse 1] / Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch / [Intro] / 100 deep V.I.P. no guest list / Got my other bitch fucking wit my other bitch / Gold Letterman last kings killing".

Single lainnya dari Tyga di antaranya Get Low (feat. Nicki Minaj, Tyga & Flo Rida), Careless World, Lil Homie (feat. Pharrell), Mothafucka Up (feat. Nicki Minaj), dan Do It All.

Lirik Lagu Rack City

[Intro]
Rack rack city bitch [repeat]
Mustard on the beat

[Verse 1]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch
Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch
100 deep V.I.P. no guest list
[Intro]
Rack rack city bitch [repeat]
Mustard on the beat

[Verse 1]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch
Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch
100 deep V.I.P. no guest list
[Intro]
Rack rack city bitch [repeat]
Mustard on the beat

[Verse 1]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch
Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch
100 deep V.I.P. no guest list
T-Raw you don’t know who you fucking wit?
Got my other bitch fucking wit my other bitch
Fucking all night nigga we ain’t celibate
Make it sound too dope I ain’t selling it
Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint
Gold Letterman last kings killing shit
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Got ya grandma on my dick (ha ha)
Girl you know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch

[Verse 2]
I’mma motherfucking star (star)
Look at the paint on the car (car)
Too much rim make the ride too hard
Tell that bitch hop out, walk the boulevard
I need my money pronto
Get it in the morning like Alonzo
Rondo, Green got cheese like a nacho
If you ain’t got no ass bitch wear a poncho
Head hancho got my seat back
Nigga staring at me don’t get bapped
Got my shirt off the club too packed
It’s too turned going up like gas
God damn pulled out my racks
Mike Mike Jackson nigga yeah I’m bad
Rat T-T-T-Tatted up on my back
All the hoes love me you know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch

[Outro]
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Rack city bitch rack rack city bitch.
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunndids hunnids.
Hunnids hunnids
Rack city bitch rack rack city bitch.T-Raw you don’t know who you fucking wit?z
Got my other bitch fucking wit my other bitch
Fucking all night nigga we ain’t celibate
Make it sound too dope I ain’t selling it
Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint
Gold Letterman last kings killing shit
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Got ya grandma on my dick (ha ha)
Girl you know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch
a[Intro]
Rack rack city bitch [repeat]
Mugga on the beat

[Verse 1]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch
Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch
100 deep V.I.P. no guest list
T-Raw you don’t know who you fucking wit?
Got my other bitch fucking wit my other bitch
Fucking all night nigga we ain’t celibate
Make it sound too dope I ain’t selling it
Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint
Gold leather man last king killing shit
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Get ya grandma on my dick (ha ha)
Girl you know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch

[Verse 2]
I’mma motherfucking star (star)
Look at the paint on the car (car)
Too much rim make the ride too hard
Tell that bitch hop out, walk the boulevard
I need my money pronto
Get it in the morning like Alonzo
Rondo, Green got cheese like a nacho
If you ain’t got no ass bitch wear a poncho
Head hancho got my seat back
Nigga staring at me don’t get bapped
Got my shirt off the club too packed
It’s too turned going up like gas
God damn pulled out my racks
Mike Mike Jackson nigga yeah I’m bad
Rat T-T-T-Tatted up on my back
All the hoes love me you know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch

[Outro]
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Rack city bitch rack rack city bitch.
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunndids hunnids.
Hunnids hunnids
Rack city bitch rack rack city bitch.
[Verse 2]
I’mma motherfucking star (star)
Look at the paint on the car (car)
Too much rim make the ride too hard
Tell that bitch hop out, walk the boulevard
I need my money pronto
Get it in the morning like Alonzo
Rondo, Green got cheese like a nacho
If you ain’t got no ass bitch wear a poncho
Head hancho got my seat back
Nigga staring at me don’t get bapped
Got my shirt off the club too packed
It’s too turned going up like gas
God damn pulled out my racks
Mike Mike Jackson nigga yeah I’m bad
Rat T-T-T-Tatted up on my back
All the hoes love me you know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch

[Outro]
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Rack city bitch rack rack city bitch.
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunndids hunnids.
Hunnids hunnids
Rack city bitch rack rack city bitch.T-Raw you don’t know who you fucking wit?z
Got my other bitch fucking wit my other bitch
Fucking all night nigga we ain’t celibate
Make it sound too dope I ain’t selling it
Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint
Gold Letterman last kings killing shit
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Got ya grandma on my dick (ha ha)
Girl you know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch

[Verse 2]
I’mma motherfucking star (star)
Look at the paint on the car (car)
Too much rim make the ride too hard
Tell that bitch hop out, walk the boulevard
I need my money pronto
Get it in the morning like Alonzo
Rondo, Green got cheese like a nacho
If you ain’t got no ass bitch wear a poncho
Head hancho got my seat back
Nigga staring at me don’t get bapped
Got my shirt off the club too packed
It’s too turned going up like gas
God damn pulled out my racks
Mike Mike Jackson nigga yeah I’m bad
Rat T-T-T-Tatted up on my back
All the hoes love me you know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch

[Outro]
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Rack city bitch rack rack city bitch.
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunndids hunnids.
Hunnids hunnids
Rack city bitch rack rack city bitch.

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