Luyện nghe bài hát I Got That Sack (Remix)

Bitch I explain'm up
Bitch I'm up
Bitch I'm up

I say now big gold look like big bottle of ace
So when looking for the girlfriend, they spraying me
She said bitch want to chill, that's just that nigga chain
Won't you sit back and chill, and watch that nigga do his
Said I'm flaked up shining, bitch I'm looking a brick
Hit Gotti on the phone like boy you gotta hit
Got a sem thousand lambo in the lot
Leave straight the bitch and whip a lambo in the pot
Going hard turnt up I'm blowing up in this bitch
Man I'm to start throwing rubber bands up in this bitch
Man you see me out shining know I got that 4
All you niggas hating know I'm leaving with your hoe
Taking blunts to the head, I'm dj callie in bitch
All you niggas talkin put the address on that shit
Yeah it's 29 yeah them niggas know I got pack
I'm a grindaholic yeah, know I got set

In the club hard, niggas know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, niggas know I got that
In this bitch goin hard, know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, niggas know I got that

I Rock Gucci, Louis,
Niggas I shop at Saks
they know I shop at ...
Fuck the money don't you real
Bitch I'm racked up, buy my cars off the lot
To the bed before it show her to the 54
Bought myself about my deal, yeah that's a of mill
of mill 500 yeah that's a half of crib
Bitch I'm dollar living, chilling, cooling by the pool
In the club hard, throwing money like a fool
And the main ...hard, so I know what she do
Suck the off the dick, she be wetter than a pool
Right on, right on the
My shawty got some tight on
And if she call me, she for the night, hoe
it on the ass, pulling her from the back
She it she can get it
Cause she know I got sex
They me nascar gotti nigga all you hear is zoom
Yeah I'm scrapped up shawty, nigga all you is boom

In the club hard, niggas know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, niggas I got that sack
In this goin hard, niggas know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, niggas know I got sack

Racks, sacks, racks, sacks,
Nigga I got it
Racks, sacks, racks, sacks,
Bitches I got it

Got sick racks and big
All filled up big gats
We fuck you try us
Them hoes won't us
My swag get me
Guess money can't buy,
I'm the truth world God lord jehova
stack so tall til its hard to see
I'm where you wanna be, dodge the G
Running with a crew nigga as me
12 years in the no robbery
Hey talk that shit I do for real
maybachs ... for real
My drank...deal

Chuchi, I'm paid,
This music it will
100 they hate
...twice and I'm still
Got old and a new bank
Feels the nigga who ain't
I'm moving maine what you
Am I sacked up, what you

In the club hard, niggas know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, niggas I got that sack
In bitch goin hard, niggas know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, niggas know I got that