lyrics of Rack City by: Tyga

Rack rack city bit*** [repeat 3 times]
Mugga on the beat
Rack city bit*** Rack Rack city bit***
Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bit***
100 deep V.I.P. no guest list
T-Raw you don’t know who you fuc*** wit?
Got my other bit*** fuc*** wit my other
bit***
Fucking all night nig*** we ain’t celibate
Make it sound too dope I ain’t selling it
Bar fresher than a mot*** peppermint
Gold leather man last king killing shi***
Young money young money yeah we
getting rich
Get ya grandma on my dic*** (ha ha)
Girl you know what it is
Rack city bit*** Rack Rack city bit***
[ repeat 3 times]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bit***
Rack city bit*** Rack Rack city bit***
[ repeat 3 times]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bit***
I’mma mot*** star (star)
Look at the paint on the car (car)
Too much rim make the ride too hard
Tell that bit*** 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 as*** bit*** wear a
poncho
Head hancho got my seat back
Nig*** 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 nig*** yeah I’m bad
Rat T-T-T-Tatted up on my back
All the hoes love me you know what it is
Rack city bit*** Rack Rack city bit*** [repeat
3 times]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bit***
Rack city bit*** Rack Rack city bit*** [repeat
3 times]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bit***
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Rack city bit*** rack rack city bit***.
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunndids hunnids.
Hunnids hunnids
Rack city bit*** rack rack city bit***.