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letra de look ma i did it - baby racks

look ma i did it lyrics
[intro]
hold on, hold on, alright
baby racks, baby racks
racks, i’m loaded
baby racks
huncho on the beat, b-tch
they said i couldn’t do it, but look ma i did it
they said i couldn’t do it, but look ma i did it
they said i couldn’t do it, but look ma i did it

[chorus]
i heard you broke, yeah, you trippin’
i made twenty thousand just sittin’ in the kitchen
they said i couldn’t do it, but look ma i did it
my reefer be louder than 350 engines
these n-ggas had counted me out
now they mention my name when they tryna gain clout
i don’t know what that’s ’bout
i keep them bands in the trap
they coming in, coming out
[verse 1]
b-tch, i look like i’m a dollar sign
you don’t see that, then you’re colorblind
i get the money ahead of time
these n-ggas green like a dandеlion
play with my money, get penalizеd
these n-ggas poppin’ on facebook, like
we usually going on [?]
i can go sn-tch my own [?]
you b-tch get sn-tched like a rebound
don’t got no time for no handouts
i’m the one you should not play around
i been a boss [?]
[?] hundred be older than betty white
diamonds be shining like city lights
playing with sticks like it’s fisher-price
this sh-t get scary like poltergeist
baby racks, yeah, that is my copyright
pockets be fat but my skinny’s tight
say he want smoke, then it’s on sight
we just gon’ pop up with no invites, yeah
boy, you real funny like peter
got stretched like adidas
these n-ggas be singing like keisha
i need me a b-tch just like gina
i’m selfish as f-ck, i keep buying two-seaters
i’ma just f-ck on her, you can still keep her
i’m just selling dope like it’s legal
might just go get a white bimmer
[?] more spots than a cheetah
drop a deuce, that’s that regatta
[chorus]
i heard you broke, yeah, you trippin’
i made twenty thousand just sittin’ in the kitchen
they said i couldn’t do it, but look ma i did it
my reefer be louder than 350 engines
these n-ggas had counted me out
now they mention my name when they tryna gain clout
i don’t know what that’s ’bout
i keep them bands in the trap
they coming in, coming out

[verse 2]
my last b-tch showed me these hoes wasn’t nothing
so i’ma just go marry the money
me and ben franklin got something in common
i might propose with a bag full of hundreds
say he got p’s, well i need me a dozen
i might just go and put them all in the oven
watch how them racks come back, looking so lovely
money the only topic in discussions
you know all my b-tches exquisite
i’m tryna go get it
might just take your b-tch to [?]
my pockets be looking like spinach
all my cars, they be tinted
so you cannot see who in it
they tryna f-ck up my image
b-tch i’m [?] the city
i might just come with a .50
i cannot stop ’til i push up in bentley’s, bentley’s, bentley’s
[chorus]
i heard you broke, yeah, you trippin’
i made twenty thousand just sittin’ in the kitchen
they said i couldn’t do it, but look ma i did it
my reefer be louder than 350 engines
these n-ggas had counted me out
now they mention my name when they tryna gain clout
i don’t know what that’s ’bout
i keep them bands in the trap
they coming in, coming out

- baby racks

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