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2MANYRAX (BONUS) Video (MV)




Performed By: Pcashedout
Language: English
Length: 1:51
Written by: Paul Oscislawski
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Pcashedout - 2MANYRAX (BONUS) Lyrics
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Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many (Racks)
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
(Like)
Too many racks inside my jeans, Mr. McQueen
I started with the Addys, Then I moved on to the beans
He stay sippin' on the lean, Sippin' that wock
Ridin' round my city in a two-tone beamer drop
You talk to me like imma opp (A opp) , you gon' get dropped
Lil' ho just givin' slop, I'm finna f*ckin' pop
Bitch I whip it in a Chevy, This money's heavy
And it's gettin' real steady, Rollie got these new baguettis
I got these new baguettis, they mother-f*ckin' flowin' to the ground (Ground)
When I'm around, I keep a crown (Crown)
I hold it down, bitch, I hold it down (Down)
I keep it top, no I keep it down
I keep it down, but this choppa gonna' shoot the round
I keep it down, I got money, I got diamonds drowned
I keep it down, I don't frown, bitch, I smile it up
I just got my f*ckin' check so I got money up
Yeah, I got money up, I'm countin' all these hundreds up
I keep my Ruger tucked, I'm with my f*ckin' brothers
Yeah we gonna' shoot you up
Yeah, I got money up, I'm countin' all these hundreds up
I keep my Ruger tucked, I'm with my f*ckin' twin
Yeah you know we ran it up
And I can see enough
I can't dream no more
Bitch we all got problems
Well, shit, my problem ain't cash
Bitch I got too many racks
Bitch I got too many racks
(Too many racks)
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English

Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many (Racks)
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
Like too many
(Like)
Too many racks inside my jeans, Mr. McQueen
I started with the Addys, Then I moved on to the beans
He stay sippin' on the lean, Sippin' that wock
Ridin' round my city in a two-tone beamer drop
You talk to me like imma opp (A opp) , you gon' get dropped
Lil' ho just givin' slop, I'm finna f*ckin' pop
Bitch I whip it in a Chevy, This money's heavy
And it's gettin' real steady, Rollie got these new baguettis
I got these new baguettis, they mother-f*ckin' flowin' to the ground (Ground)
When I'm around, I keep a crown (Crown)
I hold it down, bitch, I hold it down (Down)
I keep it top, no I keep it down
I keep it down, but this choppa gonna' shoot the round
I keep it down, I got money, I got diamonds drowned
I keep it down, I don't frown, bitch, I smile it up
I just got my f*ckin' check so I got money up
Yeah, I got money up, I'm countin' all these hundreds up
I keep my Ruger tucked, I'm with my f*ckin' brothers
Yeah we gonna' shoot you up
Yeah, I got money up, I'm countin' all these hundreds up
I keep my Ruger tucked, I'm with my f*ckin' twin
Yeah you know we ran it up
And I can see enough
I can't dream no more
Bitch we all got problems
Well, shit, my problem ain't cash
Bitch I got too many racks
Bitch I got too many racks
(Too many racks)
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Writer: Paul Oscislawski
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