Tana - Rick Owen lyrics
Steven Lewis
[Tana - Rick Owen lyrics]
Got big racks all on me
Keep that choppa on me
And the Prada on my tee
Its a rack in these Rick Owen jeans
Keep that nine on me
Gotta keep the fire, keep the heat
Aye, Racks on me I spend it
Fuck that hoe lil'
You not slay, can't kick it
You not gang, we don't know ya
And we keep shit in the
Big ass choppa gon' fold ya
Leave a nigga ass on a poster
(Slayworld Soldier)
Still trapping off that Motorola
I got a Glock, please don't let me fold ya
Cameras will film your body from a close up
Me and K in the 'cat and we doing donuts
You not slay, can't kick it
I count it up, only counting digit's
I just got a , it spin like a fidget
Racks on me, yeah I spend it
We in that SRT going top speed
Got big racks all on me
Keep that choppa on me
And the Prada on my tee
Its a rack in these Rick Owen jeans
Keep that nine on me
Gotta keep the fire, keep the heat
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