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letra de rack$ - drench

[intro: drench]
a rack is a stack of money placed in bundles that adds up to be a thousand dollars
most commonly, racks are held together by rubber bands
ten racks would be equivalent to around ten thousand u.s. dollars
now presenting, ”rack$” by drench and weezyazizi

racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks
racks, racks
racks, racks, racks

perfect!

[chorus: drench]
call me nordstrom, i got them racks, racks, racks, racks
knock me down, always comin’ back, back, back, back
i never sleep, always on attack, tack, tack, tack
never catch up, ’cause i’m on the track, track, track, track
uh

[verse 1: drench]
so-so many racks, i’m stackin’ up stacks (so many)
drench is the best, that is just facts (facts)
drench is the king, and i lead all these packs (lead ’em)
spend my whole day just l!ckin’ my cash (-l!ck l!ck-)
you cannot ever see my whole stash (why)
walk in the room, and everyone splash (shh)
ay, ay, ay
perfect!
hide yo phone, it’s ’boutta get wet (huh?)
i’m always drenched, yet i never sweat (ever)
you are so toxic, a cigarette (-cough-)
steal from me and you will regret
not disappointed, i’m just upset
i’ll drench your whole family, that you can bet (gambling)
i’m drenching, i’m drenching
i’m drenching land, sea, and air (boats, trains, planes)
i’ll take ten free samples ’cause i do not care (naw)
run up on me, speakin’ prayer (pray)
run this sh-t, they call me mayor (mayor)
and, no, no, no, not bambi
peep your girl, she look like sandy
do karate, give me candy
ay, ay, ay

[chorus: drench & weezyazizi]
call me nordstrom, i got them racks, racks, racks, racks (ayy!)
knock me down, always comin’ back, back, back, back (back)
i never sleep, always on attack, tack, tack, tack (tack)
never catch up, ’cause i’m on the track, track, track, track (ayy, yuh)

[verse 2: weezyazizi & drench]
yes, we got the bands (yes)
no, i don’t do plans, (no) yuh
w-windy, got the fans
you mad? catch these hands (ayy)
ayy, huh, makin’ ladies p-ssed, yuh
ayy, ig-ignorance is bliss, yuh
ay, hoes be throwin’ me a kiss
and i’m sure that they will miss
’cause i do it for the diss, yuh
ayy, huh, lackin’ on your style
on the court i’m not on trial (trial)
rap so long, feel like a mile (a mile)
b-tches givin’ me a smile
but i know they actin’ vile
feelin’ wet just like the nile
me and drench be goin’ wild

it’s drench and weezy
yo, we cold, we breezy
yeah, these hoes, they sleazy
ay, my flow, it’s easy, yuh
ay, you don’t know me like that (you don’t know me)
ay, she don’t know my pocket’s fat (cha-ching)
ay, we be pullin’ fat stacks
and we spendin’ these racks
we be printin’, that’s facts
weezy

- drench

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