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Rick Racks - Poolside (feat. Hotline) Lyrics



Rick Racks - Poolside (feat. Hotline) Lyrics




Bitch you know I'm everything you want to be
You want to see just how we living come and see
I got your bitch, she on my dick she for the team now
I'm getting money easy-peasy lemon squeeze now
I said you know I'm everything you want to be
And now I got your bitch she asking for a taste
Filet mignon and lobster tail my dinner plate
You stressing bout some bitches, sorry cant relate

I told her hit my phone, I told that bitch to bling me
If you got plans then we got plans, I told her bring me
I know sometimes that maybe you think I don't want you
But when I'm hopping out the v you know you with me
Stacking money bitch I flip flip flip
I got diamonds and they dancing on my wrist wrist wrist
Sipping wop mix it with sierra mist mist mist
Say she love me but she still can't get a kiss kiss kiss, damn

Bitch you know I'm everything you want to be
You want to see just how we living come and see
I got your bitch, she on my dick she for the team now
I'm getting money easy-peasy lemon squeeze now
I said you know I'm everything you want to be
And now I got your bitch she asking for a taste
Filet mignon and lobster tail my dinner plate
You stressing bout some bitches, sorry cant relate

Got some racks I might cop a pair of Balmain
Know these niggas see me balling like spalding
And these bitches on my dick these bitches stalking
Got balenci on my feet just for walking
Stack bread, yeah these niggas can't relate
Bitch I feel just like Sahbaby, bang my chest like purple ape
Playing games, yea she playing with my heart just like a tape
Use to trust these niggas, but I know all of you niggas fake, damn

Bitch you know I'm everything you want to be
You want to see just how we living come and see
I got your bitch, she on my dick she for the team now
I'm getting money easy-peasy lemon squeeze now
I said you know I'm everything you want to be
And now I got your bitch she asking for a taste
Filet mignon and lobster tail my dinner plate
You stressing bout some bitches, sorry cant relate

Go slow, unconditional
Show me love, do me wrong but don't hit my phone
One touch, baby thats a no
Sing my song, love me long, do no adderall
Hop up out the picture baby, move up out the way
She got tats all on her back, but I don't care I want some face
Sorry, sorry, stacking cheddar in a jetta but I really want a 'rarri
Smoke up out the roof I cause a whirlwind whirlwind
I don't want to take your bitch, I might just make her world end, world end
You can be my friend girl but you cant be my girl, friend
God sent, mama said just stop it, all that f*cking rapping boy, you better make it poppin
Watch this drop it, hotline you the topic
Of discussion, sorry honey all I want is all your knowledge

Bitch you know I'm everything you want to be
You want to see just how we living come and see
I got your bitch, she on my dick she for the team now
I'm getting money easy-peasy lemon squeeze now
I said you know I'm everything you want to be
And now I got your bitch she asking for a taste
Filet mignon and lobster tail my dinner plate
You stressing bout some bitches, sorry cant relate, no no
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Bitch you know I'm everything you want to be
You want to see just how we living come and see
I got your bitch, she on my dick she for the team now
I'm getting money easy-peasy lemon squeeze now
I said you know I'm everything you want to be
And now I got your bitch she asking for a taste
Filet mignon and lobster tail my dinner plate
You stressing bout some bitches, sorry cant relate

I told her hit my phone, I told that bitch to bling me
If you got plans then we got plans, I told her bring me
I know sometimes that maybe you think I don't want you
But when I'm hopping out the v you know you with me
Stacking money bitch I flip flip flip
I got diamonds and they dancing on my wrist wrist wrist
Sipping wop mix it with sierra mist mist mist
Say she love me but she still can't get a kiss kiss kiss, damn

Bitch you know I'm everything you want to be
You want to see just how we living come and see
I got your bitch, she on my dick she for the team now
I'm getting money easy-peasy lemon squeeze now
I said you know I'm everything you want to be
And now I got your bitch she asking for a taste
Filet mignon and lobster tail my dinner plate
You stressing bout some bitches, sorry cant relate

Got some racks I might cop a pair of Balmain
Know these niggas see me balling like spalding
And these bitches on my dick these bitches stalking
Got balenci on my feet just for walking
Stack bread, yeah these niggas can't relate
Bitch I feel just like Sahbaby, bang my chest like purple ape
Playing games, yea she playing with my heart just like a tape
Use to trust these niggas, but I know all of you niggas fake, damn

Bitch you know I'm everything you want to be
You want to see just how we living come and see
I got your bitch, she on my dick she for the team now
I'm getting money easy-peasy lemon squeeze now
I said you know I'm everything you want to be
And now I got your bitch she asking for a taste
Filet mignon and lobster tail my dinner plate
You stressing bout some bitches, sorry cant relate

Go slow, unconditional
Show me love, do me wrong but don't hit my phone
One touch, baby thats a no
Sing my song, love me long, do no adderall
Hop up out the picture baby, move up out the way
She got tats all on her back, but I don't care I want some face
Sorry, sorry, stacking cheddar in a jetta but I really want a 'rarri
Smoke up out the roof I cause a whirlwind whirlwind
I don't want to take your bitch, I might just make her world end, world end
You can be my friend girl but you cant be my girl, friend
God sent, mama said just stop it, all that f*cking rapping boy, you better make it poppin
Watch this drop it, hotline you the topic
Of discussion, sorry honey all I want is all your knowledge

Bitch you know I'm everything you want to be
You want to see just how we living come and see
I got your bitch, she on my dick she for the team now
I'm getting money easy-peasy lemon squeeze now
I said you know I'm everything you want to be
And now I got your bitch she asking for a taste
Filet mignon and lobster tail my dinner plate
You stressing bout some bitches, sorry cant relate, no no
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Writer: Erick Garofolo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Rick Racks
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Erick Garofolo

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