Yasha - RACKITUP Lyrics

Show me that money, I'm getting right to it, yeah, ayy
I'm about that paper, I'm bouta go stupid, yeah, ayy
I'm about that rake, show me that
All in my face, these bitches be moanin
All of my days, my aura be showin
Nothing to me, I got money to show it
Yeah, blow it
Yeah I'm done wastin' with all of my talent
All of this beauty don't come with a pagent
I pack the 40, don't come with no lackin
Hang round my waist and it come with a saggin
I gotta get it, no time for the waiting
I gotta get it, my mama be hating
All in my face, these niggas be faking
All of this money, this money I'm raking
Rack it up, yeah, rack it up, yeah
Rack it up, yeah, rack it up, yeah
Rack it up quick, in love with the taking
Love with the taking, this money be aching
All of my chains, they blinging, they blanging
Some of my niggas, they gangin, they banging
Twistin' her fingers, they aiming and swinging
Got the four five plus one in the chamber
Lovin my music, she know this a banger
Lovin' my bitches, she want me to name her
Niggas be hating, name one who's lamer
Cut off that bitch, no time to tame her
Got a face-card, they think I'm a singer
Nigga I'm paid stack it like Jenga
F*ck off the world, I'm showing my finger
Niggas in debt, go do me a favor
Lil' niggas in debt, go do me a favor
Show me that money, I'm getting right to it, yeah, ayy
I'm bout that paper, I'm bout to go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
I'm bout that rake, show me that cake
Show me that pape, show me that pape
Rack it up, rack it up, yeah
Rack it up, yeah, rack it up, yeah
Rack it up, rack it up, yeah
Rack it up, yeah, rack it up, yeah