Rack It Up Lyrics

Aye don't get tired let's get Crunk

I got this liquor in my cup

We got a party pack of pills

Exotic weed we turning up

She do her dance no she ain't shy

She shake them hips and back it up

Yeah I got cash aint gotta ask

Just shake that ass and rack it up

And all my hoes gotta be a dime

Nah she aint mine she aint bad as fuck

Bitches throw me pussy all the time

She think I'm lying when I pass it up

Now we go stop do yo dance

And spin around and make it rock

Usually drop shit for the trenches

This shit here is for the Tok

Oh you too tough so you cant dance

You wanna go blicking on the opps

Im finna turn em up with this one

I got em blicking on the block

Get in that jam he gone sing like NeYo

I peeped it thru the peephole

Riding round and we in a veno

Deep like we amigos

Blow like C4 they aint even know

Glock with cheat codes filled with halos

Now he wont see tomorrow

When you in the lead you dont need to follow

But follow me though

Shake it shake it shake it shake it

Shake it shake it Shake yo hips don't break it

Shake it shake it shake it shake it

Shake it shake it Shake yo hips don't break it

Aye don't get tired let's get Crunk

I got this liquor in my cup

We got a party pack of pills

Exotic weed we turning up

She do her dance nah she ain't shy

She shake them hips and back it up

Yeah I got cash aint gotta ask

Just shake that ass and rack it up

Yeahhh...Aye! What they say

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Shake shake aye what they say aye yea let me see

Aye shake it abuuh abuh abuh Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Shake it Shake it Shake it Shake It

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