Busta Rhymes - Blow A Million Racks Lyrics

Lyrics Blow A Million Racks - Busta Rhymes



Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Blow, blow, blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow racks
Do it, do it
Do it, million racks
Blow, blow, blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow racks
Do it, do it
Do it, million racks
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Oh God, aw shit (Shit), nigga back like a motherfucker
Aw Lord, let me talk shit like I got a MAC in this motherfucker
No fear, God's here (Here), 'cause the really matter all year
Stand clear
And you know we got another club banger
When it come to throwing all this money, bitch I stay inspired then
I will fuck the building up 'til every nigga tired
It's extended, with my MAC you'll probably gеt a better view
Can't fish how I put your hood up in my shoе
Blow with a cup and a million down at the
Floyd fight, bitch that's exactly what I do
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Blow, blow, blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow racks
Do it, do it
Do it, million racks
Blow, blow, blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow racks
Do it, do it
Do it, million racks
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Yup, back to fuck the whole place up 'til we done with it
Make a DJ wanna rewind to the top, come again
Shit don't matter, do shit
Different kind of nigga back with the new shit
We done mattered in the back of the news clip
How I two-stepped to the ready with a new skip (Okay)
Niggas know who the best is, in case you was mistaken
(Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch), don't train enough to station
Bottles of the, what it do (Hold it up)
Bang whatever city you from (Throw it up)
That cobra's 'bout to come back focused (Slow it up)
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Blow, blow, blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow racks
Do it, do it
Do it, million racks
Blow, blow, blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow racks
Do it, do it
Do it, million racks
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
King Kong, gigantor, niggas know that I slash shit
Sing a song with the landlord, niggas know I got the hot shit
Know a, nigga don't surrender and you know that I start shit
Y'all niggas fruity,
Mix 'em all up in the blender and you know I got the bomb shit
When you see me and you witnessing, look at me in amazement
When everything so hard you engrave my name in the pavement
Then we
Go show niggas how to do it, go in and blowin' racks
Ooh, do it nigga, do it (Ayy)
Threw a million racks
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Bass, bottle, chug, club
Cup, drink, dance, drop
Blow, blow, blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow racks
Do it, do it
Do it, million racks
Blow, blow, blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow racks
Do it, do it
Do it, million racks



Writer(s): Trevor "busta Rhymes" Smith, Sha Recka


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