Rack City (Remix)

[Verse 1: Princess] My city, it's my city [?] I'm Zone 6-in it Home of the tick chicks, 26 inch shit Tell 'em it ain't there's, they throw a hissy fit Got my other dude, asking bout my ex dude If he keep it up, then it's onto the next dude Too cool, sweat proof Shout out to the wood, and [?] too Text from [?] dreadheads [?] Strip club, all the 1's, everybody throw them up [?] The [?] quieter, the freakier they are So hot, got me chilling on a star Wishing on a cloud, never coming down Million dollar cars, you can see them round town [?] at the mall [?] Rack city, it up Magic City All natural only ones that I'm tippin Dudes cuff a cilicone shawty, you trippin Must be sippin on thе Remy or the Henny Tats on my oo, and my ah, got thеm dizzy I can make him think he ain't trickin Everything right and it's ripe for the picking I can do it right, if you nice in my city [Intro: Tyga] Rack rack city, bitch Rack rack rack city, bitch Rack, rack rack rack city, bitch Mustard on the beat [Verse 2: Tyga] Rack city, bitch, rack rack city, bitch Ten, ten, ten, twenty on yo titties, bitch 100 deep VIP, no guest list T-Raw, you don't know who you fuckin with Got my other bitch fuckin' with my other bitch Fuckin' all night, nigga we ain't celibate Niggas say I'm too dope, I ain't sellin' it Raw fresher than a motherfuckin' peppermint Gold Lettermans, Last King killin' shit Y-Young Money, Young Money yeah, we gettin' rich Got ya grandma on my dick (haha) Girl you know what it is [Hook: Tyga] Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties bitch [Verse 3: Tyga] I'm a muthafuckin' star (star) Look at the paint on the car (car) Too much rim make the ride too hard Tell that bitch hop out, walk the boulevard I need my money pronto Get it in the morning like Alonzo Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho If you don't got no ass, bitch, wear a poncho Head honcho got my seat back Nigga staring at me, don't get bapped Got my shirt off, the club too packed It's too turnt going up like gas Goddamn, pulled out my rags Mike, Mike Jackson, nigga yeah I'm Bad Rat-tat-tat-tat, tatted up on my back All the hoes love me, you know what it is [Hook: Tyga] Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties bitch [Bridge: Tyga] Throwing hundreds, hundreds Hundreds, hundreds Throwing hundreds, hundreds Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Hundreds, hundreds Throwing hundreds, hundreds Hundreds, hundreds Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch [Hook: Tyga] Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties bitch [Bridge: Tyga] Throwing hundreds, hundreds Hundreds, hundreds Throwing hundreds, hundreds Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Hundreds, hundreds Throwing hundreds, hundreds Hundreds, hundreds Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch [Outro: Tyga] Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch Rack city bitch, rack rack city bitch