Luyện nghe bài hát I Got That Sack (Remix)

Bitch I Sacked up
I'm Racked up
Bitch I'm up

I say now big medallion look like big bottle of ace
So looking for the girlfriend, bitch they spraying me
She bitch want to chill, girl that's just that nigga chain
you sit back and chill, and watch that nigga do his thang
Said I'm up shining, bitch I'm looking like 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 bands up in this
Man I'm bout to throwing rubber bands up in this bitch
Man you see me out nigga know I got that 4
All you niggas here hating I'm leaving with your hoe
Taking blunts to the head, I'm dj callie in bitch
All you niggas tough put the address on that shit
Yeah it's 29 yeah them niggas I got that pack
I'm a grindaholic yeah, bitches I got set

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

I Rock Gucci, Louis,
Niggas know I at Saks
Fuck they I shop at ...
Fuck the don't make you real
Bitch I'm racked up, shawty buy my 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 million living, chilling, cooling by the pool
In the club going hard, money like a fool
And the ...hard, so I know what she gonna do
Suck the off the dick, she be wetter than a pool
Right on, right on the
My iPhone got some tight on
And if she me, she gone 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 call me nascar gotti nigga all you hear is
Yeah I'm scrapped up shawty, nigga all you is boom

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

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

Got sick and big sacks
All filled up big gats
We will you try us
Them won't deny us
My get me erythang
money can't buy, bruh
I'm the world God lord jehova allahja
stack dough so til its hard to see
I'm you wanna be, can't dodge the G
Running with a crew hard as me
12 in the game no robbery
Hey nigga talk that shit I do for
About maybachs ... for
My drank...deal

Chuchi, I'm paid,
This music it weight
100 they still
...twice and I'm still
Got old money and a new
Feels the rich who ain't
I'm maine what you can't
Am I sacked up, you thank?

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