YO GOTTI FT. YOUNG JEEZY & T.I. lyrics : "I Got That Sack (Remix)"
(*##$ I explain'm Sacked up
(*##$ I'm Racked up
(*##$ I'm Stacked up
I say now big gold ?look like big bottle of ace
So when looking for the girlfriend, (*##$ they spraying me
She said (*##$ want to chill, girl that's just that ^!$$% chain
Won't you sit back and chill, and watch that ^!$$% do his thang
Said I'm flaked up shining, (*##$ I'm looking like a brick
Hit Gollie on the side phone like boy you gotta hit
Got a sem hundred thousand lambo in the lot
Leave straight about the (*##$ and whip a lambo in the pot
Going hard turnt up I'm blowing bands up in this (*##$
Man I'm bout to start throwing rubber bands up in this (*##$
Man you see me out shining ^!$$% know I got that 4
All you ^!$$%s here hating know I'm leaving with your hoe
Taking blunts to the head, I'm dj callie in this (*##$
All you ^!$$%s?put the address on that %#@!
Yeah it's 29 yeah them ^!$$%s know I got that pack
All my ? all yeah, (*##$es know I got set
[Hook]
In the club goin' hard, ^!$$%s know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, ^!$$%s know I got that sack
In this (*##$ goin hard, ^!$$%s know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, ^!$$%s know I got that sack
I Rock Gucci, LouisExplain, Prada
^!$$%s know I shop at Saks
$#&@ they know I shop at ?
$#&@ the money don't make you real
(*##$ I'm racked up, shawty buy my cars off the lot
To the bed before I show her to the 54 block
On myself about my deal, yeah that's a half of mill
Half of mill 500 yeah that's a half of crib
(*##$ I'm million dollar living, chilling, cooling by the pool
In the club going hard, throwing money like a fool
And the main ?hard, so I know what she gonna do
Suck the skin off the dick, she be wetter than a pool
Right on, right on the club
My iPhone shawty got some tight on
And if she call me, she gone for the night, hoe
?on her $$#, pulling her from the back
She want it she can get it
Cause she know I got that sex
They call me nascar got it ^!$$% all you ?
Yeah I'm scrapped up shawty, ^!$$% all you hear is boom
[Hook]
In the club goin' hard, ^!$$%s know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, ^!$$%s know I got that sack
In this (*##$ goin hard, ^!$$%s know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, ^!$$%s know I got that sack
Racks, sacks, racks, sacks, racks
Me you know I got it
Racks, sacks, racks, sacks, racks
You know I got it
Got sick racks and big sacks
I'm filled up with big ghetts
We will $#&@ you try us
Them hoes won't deny us
My swag get me erythang
Guess money can't buy ?
I'm the truth ?jehova allahja
? I'm where you wanna be, can't dodge the G
Running with a crew ^!$$% hard as me
12 years in the game no robbery
Hey ^!$$% talk that %#@! I do for real
About maybachs ? for real
My drank?deal
Chuchi, I'm still paid,
This music it will weight
100 they still hate
?twice and I'm still straight
Got old money and a new bank
Feels the rich ^!$$% who ain't
I'm moving maine what you can't
Am I sacked up, what you thank?
[Hook]
In the club goin' hard, ^!$$%s know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, ^!$$%s know I got that sack
In this (*##$ goin hard, ^!$$%s know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, ^!$$%s know I got that sack
Submit Corrections