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letra de racks up - cuban doll

[verse]
all these b-tches
mad i got my sack up
you ain’t go do nun lil b-tch you can back up
all these b-tches thinking they can f-ck with me
what is good?
b-tch i need some company
one deep and you little b-tches under me
hair done, nails done, b-tch that’s everyday
everyday i’m getting this cake
you broke i can’t relate
i tried to put you b-tches on
but it’s a little too late
you was talking h-lla sh-t
that chopper in your face
b-tch you know your place
you can not f-ck with me
have that n-gg- on my line
then he stuck with me
big b’s, big bands, b-tch i’m bubbling
f-ck a friend
my glock it be lovely
just left my show and you hoes ain’t touching me
always talking on the net don’t never do none
first the hundred, brazy b-tch it gon bruise some
call molly brazy, b-tch she gon shoot some
got the gang with me
b-tch we gon rule some
got my racks up, b-tch you see them hundreds stuffed
bad b-tches in the back they getting drunk as f-ck
thick hoes, shaking -ss b-tch f-ck it up
better watch your step cause you touch me you gon get touched
now it don’t take much to get a b-tch gone
five bands on your head send you home
late nights and we creeping til’ the morn’
cuban baby, yeah i’m sitting on my throne

[outro]
now it don’t take much to get a b-tch gone
five bands on your head send you home (x2)

- cuban doll

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