Lil Pump - "Racks To The Ceiling" Ft. Tory Lanez

Lil Pump - "Racks To The Ceiling" Ft. Tory Lanez (Prod. Ronny J)
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LYRICS:
Ouuu
Jetski (burr)
Bitch
Oh my god Ronny
Rack All The way to the Ceiling
Racks all the way to the ceiling Oh
Racks all the way to the ceiling
I give a fuck how you feelin’ Oh
Racks all the way to the ceiling
Racks all the way to the ceiling Oh (Esskeetit)
Racks all the way to the ceiling
I give a fuck how you feelin’ (oh oh)
Watch how I blow through a million
Dive in the pussy esskeetit (oh, yeah)
All of my whips came tinted
None of my cars ain’t rented (oh)
Balmain and Celine
Off a molly and a bean (yeah)
This not Fruit of Loom
My boxers they say Supreme
She say [????] (0:50)
My diamonds they wet like jacuzzi (yeah, okay)
I put my thumb in her booty
Ooh it just went through the subis (ooou)
I got 10 guns at my house
This shit look like Call of Duty
Red diamonds on me, they rubies
Suck on me, don’t give me cooties (uh, damn)
Go from the jets to the jetski
Your baby mama want sext me (uh, come here)
She eat me up like spaghetti
My diamonds splash Baguettes (uh, wet)
Step on my bitch in Giuseppe’s
I’m in Ukraine with a semi (huh, bow)
All my jewelry, no security
Dare a nigga try to test me (I dare you)
Racks all the way to the ceiling
Racks all the way to the ceiling (oh)
Racks all the way to the ceiling
I give a fuck how you feeling (oh)
Racks all the way to the ceiling
Racks all the way to the ceiling (oh, esskeetit)
Racks all the way to the ceiling
I give a fuck how you feeling
She wanna fuck with umbrella ??
But her friend ugly I told her hold up lil fella
When they sending my cash extended as soon as it’s printed right fresh out the teller
I got a old check
blowing off dirt before I take it out the cellar
Lil bitch calling me rude hating all of my views
Bitch fat as my pockets you know imma tell her
I hate that bitch with a wing
Fuck in the bathroom, washing my dick in the sink
If it’s a ting, it’s a ting
Poppin and weavin’ that pussy and doing my thing in the ring
I’m going stupid on cubans, it’s link after link after link
I’m doing sour in all of my relationships, I be lying bout fling after fling after fling (after fling)
Wearing this Louis inside of my closet, look just like a warehouse
How many hundred dollar bands in booby can I
cut the rubber band off and tear out ?
Touching way too much cash for me to care about
Still I come kill a nigga about my payout
These niggas talking, how’d it feel ? with the shot
I let the AR come and air out
Racks all the way to the ceiling
Racks all the way to the ceiling
Racks all the way to the ceiling
I give a fuck how you feeling
Racks all the way to the ceiling
Racks all the way to the ceiling
Racks all the way to the ceiling
I give a fuck how you feeling
#LilPump #ToryLanez #RonnyJ

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Cover is cool but the song is too cliche