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Big Racks
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Bree Runway
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Only talk big racks Honey, that's big facts You say I’m too rude I know he dig that Go on make it rain, make ya money dance Go on make it rain, make ya money dance Go on make it rain, make ya money dance Go on make it rain, make ya money dance Only talk big racks (Mm) Honey, that's big facts You say I'm too rude I know he dig that (Oh) Go on make it rain, make ya money dance (Rain) Go on make it rain, make ya money dance (Rain) Go on make it rain, make ya money dance (Rain) Go on make it rain, make ya money dance (Rain) Don’t get me upset Look at my drip say (Yeah) Wanna get close? Mm Wanna be my migo like Offset? Talk to me good, talk to me nice So good the vibe, boy, gimme life I can't give a damn what you feelin' like Keep on throwin' back, better hit it right One in a million Floor to the ceilin' You should know how I'm feelin' B*t*h, mind ya business Talk to me good, talk to me nice So good the vibe, boy, gimme life It's a whole star, don’t you realize When I look around, all I see is sky Only talk big racks Honey, that’s big facts You say I'm too rude (Too rude) I know he dig that (Dig that) Go on make it rain, make ya money dance (Rain) Go on make it rain, make ya money dance (Rain) Go on make it rain, make ya money dance (Rain) Go on make it rain, make ya money dance (Rain) Oh, she could never Swag light like a feather Chi-Chi-Chi on the leather (Woo) Face red like a devil Oh, she really put together Drip or drown like the weather Never lose, I’m a winner They copy me like a printer Swag to my Birkin, that's a freakshow Pockets on swole like Cee-Lo Add a couple commas and zeros He lookin' way richer with me though God's child so I got a halo Hit with the somethin’, that's case closed Dope money movin' like yayo Nobody move 'til I say so Big racks (Big) Big facts Say I'm too rude (Too rude) Brave man, brave man do that (Rain, rain) Make it rain, so (Rain, rain) Make it rain, so Attention all my real b*t*hes All my hood b*t*hes (Rain so) My church b*t*hes, even y'all too, hallelujah, amen (Rain so) It's that season when you better get it or quit it If that boy ain't let you swipe, you tell that boy bye (Make it rain so) He ain't layn' you at least eight inches of pipe down, you tell that boy bye (Make it rain so) You simulatin' me, situatin' me, can't relate to me, you tell that boy bye (Make it rain so) The bullsh*t's for the birds, girl, that's the word, girl The high life's not only for the Kardashians, b*t*h You better tighten up and start cashin' in, b*t*h It's Brooke Candy, b*t*h
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