Rack It Up

Aye don't get tired let's get Crunk I got this liquor in my cup We got a party pack of pills Exotic weed we turning up She do her dance no she ain't shy She shake them hips and back it up Yeah I got cash aint gotta ask Just shake that ass and rack it up And all my hoes gotta be a dime Nah she aint mine she aint bad as f*ck Bitches throw me pussy all the time She think I'm lying when I pass it up Now we go stop do yo dance And spin around and make it rock Usually drop shit for the trenches This shit here is for the Tok Oh you too tough so you cant dance You wanna go blicking on the opps Im finna turn em up with this one I got em blicking on the block Get in that jam he gone sing like NeYo I peeped it thru the peephole Riding round and we in a veno Deep like we amigos Blow like C4 they aint even know Glock with cheat codes filled with halos Now he wont see tomorrow When you in the lead you dont need to follow But follow me though Shake it shake it shake it shake it Shake it shake it Shake yo hips don't break it Shake it shake it shake it shake it Shake it shake it Shake yo hips don't break it Aye don't get tired let's get Crunk I got this liquor in my cup We got a party pack of pills Exotic weed we turning up She do her dance nah she ain't shy She shake them hips and back it up Yeah I got cash aint gotta ask Just shake that ass and rack it up Yeahhh...Aye! What they say Abuuh abuh abuh abuh abuh abuh Shake shake aye what they say aye yea let me see Aye shake it abuuh abuh abuh Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Shake it Shake it Shake it Shake It Abuuh abuh abuh abuh abuh abuhhhhhh