Lyrics Racks Stuffed Inna Couch - Chief Keef
Phew,
wooh,
phew,
wooh
(sos'
baby)
Phew,
wooh,
phew,
wooh
(GBE
baby)
Phew,
wooh
(fifth
Gang,
baby)
Phew,
wooh,
phew,
wooh,
phew,
wooh
(Sit
Gang,
baby,
Linen
Gang,
baby,
Get
It
Gang,
baby)
Ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
ayy
(Ayy,
Young
Malcolm)
Six
hundred
a
ounce
(ayy),
forty
my
waist
(my
waist)
Say
two
words
(two
words),
four
to
your
face
(po,
po)
Stitch
his
lips
up
(ayy),
what
did
he
say?
(What
he
say?)
I
gotta
move
the
bus
(bang,
bang),
money
to
make
(bang,
bang)
Got
his
ass
baked
(ayy),
I
was
in
the
late
(dududuh)
Put
a
quarter
mill'
(skrrt),
pussy
in
the
hate
(bitch)
I
was
goin'
state
(skrrt),
state
to
state
(state)
Feet
on
the
gas
(ahh),
takin'
no
break
(ayy,
Young
Malcolm)
Hangin'
out
the
window
(gang),
throwin'
my
set
(gang)
Stick
made
him
lose
weight
(bang),
Jenny
Craig
(bang)
Tell
my
opps,
"What
up
though?",
tell
'em
drop
dead
(bang)
Tell
'еm
all,
"Suck
a
dick"
(bang),
that's
what
I
said
(bang,
bang)
Put
a
check
on
his
head
(bang,
bang)
How
much
in
my
pants?
(Bang,
ayy,
bang,
ayy,
bang,
ayy)
Put
a
check
on
his
hеad
and
it
got
six
digits
(bang,
bang,
ayy,
gang,
ayy,
bang,
ayy,
bang,
ayy,
ayy,
bang
bang,
ayy)
Six
digits
(ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
bang
bang)
I
take
my
whole
fuckin'
hit
in
a
minute
(bang,
bang,
bang)
Pull
up
in
that
car,
actin'
crazy,
lease
sittin'
in
it
(bang,
ayy,
ayy,
bang
bang,
ayy)
I
can
buy
a
Bustdown
Rollie
every
minute
(bang
bang,
dududuh)
Nigga,
point
me
to
your
block,
I
send
my
shorties
to
talk
(bang)
He
a
star
player,
he
send
shots,
shorty
gon'
score
(dududuh)
My
lil'
cousins
just
got
caught
with
a
switch
in
the
'Raq
(ahh,
bang
bang)
Your
chest
up,
I
got
some
shit,
put
you
on
your
back
(bang,
bang,
bang)
Give
a
fuck
what
they
got,
I
got
that
sack
(bang)
He
was
sneak
dissin'
Sosa,
it
got
him
whack'
(ftftft,
beep,
beep,
beep,
beep,
dududuh)
Boy,
ya
on
thin
ice,
that
shit
might
crack
(beep,
beep,
bang)
All
I
know
spend
that
sack
and
get
it
right
back
(beep,
beep,
bang)
RIP
Tray
Savage,
get
hit
with
the
MAC
(bang,
Tray
Savage)
I
broke
lil'
baby's
heart,
please
see
if
she's
intact
(ayy,
ayy)
Lamborghini,
Hellcat,
might
see
the
back
(skrrt)
Red
Eye,
scat
pack,
might
see
the
Track'
(skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt)
You
ain't
talkin'
about
the
green,
I'll
fade
to
black
(huh?)
Since
when
I
get
white
money
(ayy)
and
bitch,
I'm
black
(sos'
baby,
GBE
baby)
Gang
stupid
T'd
up
but
we
don't
do
crack
(Glo
Gang)
Foenem
in
the
trap,
trappin',
might
slip
you
a
pack
(sit
Gang,
Get
It
Gang,
Linen
Gang)
You
all
worried
about
these
hoes,
go
flip
you
a
pack
(ayy,
ayy,
gang,
gang)
You
been
up
poppin'
addies,
go
getchu
a
nap
(huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?Huh?)
Runnin'
up
on
the
gang
make
yo'
ass
take
a
nap
You
can
give
motherfucka
a
mile
and
they
gon'
take
a
lap
(bang)
I
got
a
Tommy
gun
in
my
lap
(bang,
bang)
Glory
Boyz
was
made
in
the
trap
(ayy,
bang)
You
be
sneak
dissin'
and
be
on
my
dick
(bang,
bang)
Keep
your
fit,
we
want
your
fitted
cap
(bang,
ayy)
Grab
his
ass
up
in
some
rentals
wrap
(bang
bang)
Sippin'
turtle,
bitch,
I'm
finna
snap
(bang)
Ayy
bro,
mute
the
beat,
I'm
finna
clap
(bang)
We
got
pig
guns,
nigga,
crap
(bang,
ayy)
Bah,
bah,
bah,
can
you
crouch?
(Huh?)
I
got
racks
stuffed
in
the
couch
(ayy,
ayy)
I
be
in
less
shit
in
the
house
(ayy,
ayy,
ayy)
I
get
it
animal
style,
In
N
Out
(bang,
bang)
My
mind
be
in
the
air
like
a
blimp
(bang,
bang)
Tie
ya
shoes,
bitch,
'cause
I'm
a
trip
(bang,
bang)
I'm
like
Harley,
bitch,
don't
give
me
the
lip
(bang,
bang)
'Bout
that
paper,
we
gon'
let
it
rip
(bang)
You
a
dick
suckin',
dick
holder,
hit
your
lips
(bang)
Choppa
shaking
out
my
hand,
had
to
get
a
grip
(bang)
It's
the
ass
for
me,
baby,
it's
the
hips
(huh?)
She
like,
"Smile
for
me,
Daddy,"
like
I'm
Big
Gip
(cheese)
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