Racks In My Bag Lyrics

Racks all in my bag

Racks all in my bag

I got racks all in my bag

Racks all in my bag, yuh

I got racks all in my bag

Racks all in my bag, yuh

I got racks all in my bag

Racks all in my bag

Racks all in my bag, yuh

Racks all in my bag

Racks all in my bag

Racks all in my bag

I got racks all in my bag

Racks all in my bag

Racks all in my bag

Racks all in my bag

I got racks all in my bag

Racks and Birkin bags

Yo bitch she the baddest

Give her dick, give it down aint had it

Man I had it, had it, had it all

Man I had it, had it, had it all

Yo bitch she suck like a leach

Choppin' her down she fuck and she preach

I just be giving a taste

Giving it taste I fuck on her waist

Niggas be playing that shit

Niggas be knowing me

Niggas they know it was me

Niggas don't notice me but

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck

I just put some racks all in my bag now I'm happy, yuh

We just go up

We ain't gon stop

We ain't gon fuss, nah

But I get racks all in this bag

All in this bitch ass

Snort another line of the glimpse of my past

Now I'm hittin' bad, I got racks all in my

Racks all in my, I got racks all in my bag

Racks all in my, racks all in my bag

Racks all in my, racks all in my bag

Racks all in my, racks all in my bag

Racks all in my bag!