[Intro]
Rack rack city perra [repeat]
Mugga on the beat

[Verse 1]
Rack city perra Rack Rack city bitch
Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch
100 deep V.I.P. no guest list
T-Raw tu don't know who tu fucking wit?
Got my other perra fucking wit my other bitch
Fucking all night nigga we ain't celibate
Make it sound too dope I ain't selling it
Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint
oro leather man last king killing shit
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Get ya grandma on my dick (ha ha)
Girl tu know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city perra Rack Rack city perra [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch

[Verse 2]
I'mma motherfucking estrella (star)
Look at the paint on the car (car)
Too much rim make the ride too hard
Tell that perra 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 tu ain't got no culo perra wear a poncho
Head hancho got my asiento back
Nigga staring at me don't get bapped
Got my camisa, camiseta off the club too packed
It's too turned going up like gas
God damn pulled out my racks
Mike Mike Jackson nigga yeah I'm bad
rata T-T-T-Tatted up on my back
All the hoes amor me tu know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city perra Rack Rack city perra [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties bitch

[Outro x2]
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunnids hunnids
Rack city perra rack rack city bitch.
Hunnids hunnids
Throwing hunndids hunnids.
Hunnids hunnids
Rack city perra rack rack city bitch.