Lil Pump, Smokepurpp - RACK IT UP (Freestyle) lyrics

Ayy, I got Pump in here
I got you in here with me
Thumbin', thumbin' hundreds, yeah
It's nothin' (Smokepurpp, Lil Water)
All this god damn money, ayy
I'ma have to rack it up
Rack it up, rack it up, yeah

Rack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it
Stack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it
My shooters with the shit's 30 on my wrist
My shooters with the shit's
My jeans is worth the licks
Rack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it
Stack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it
Rack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it
Stack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it

Fuck nigga, you and my K
Fuck nigga, we do not bang
I wanna buy me a Benz
I wanna fuck your best friend
Rack it up, flip it
Whippin' it up in the kitchen
Bitch, better mind your own business
My 40 is holdin' the digit's
I'm out here road runnin'
Like a truck driver your bitch is stuck up
Won't pass me a lighter
I'ma have to slap your grandma
With a fuckin' grinder
If that bitch don't pass the blunt
The I'ma grab the sniper

Ayy bruh, I already told my grandma
If that bitch don't
Pass me the blunt, I'ma
Pistol whip that bitch
And I put that on gang
Lil Water, nigga, Lil Pump, nigga
I don't give
A fuck, never lackin', boy, I'm shootin'
Brr bow bow bow
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, woah, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy shootin' everything, nigga, we
Shootin' down, brr, never
Lackin', on sight, what you talkin' 'bout
Man? Rack it, rack it

Rack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it
Stack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it
My shooters with the shit's 30 on my wrist
My shooters with the shit's
My jeans is worth the licks
Rack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it
Stack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it
Rack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it
Stack it up, flip it rack it up, flip it
I wanna fuck your best friend and her sister
I'ma have to fuck your
Grandma and her sister
Whoo, whoo, then I dropped out of school
Started hangin' with my two's ayy, ayy
Yo, that's it