Rack City Bitch Rack Rack City Bitch, Ten Ten Ten Twenties on yo Titties Bitch
I tongue kiss her other tongue, skeet skeet skeet, water gun. o my god becky look at her butt
yeah, and it dont stop, cause its 187 and the undercover cops
i stay high all the time, i smoke that good ****
you only live once, that's the motto **** yolo
rollin up the kush, lets paint this picture purple
ridin in that black joint, lookin for some action
drop it like its hot, drop it like its hot
that that dont kill me, can only make me stronger
then imma murda anything and everything, a bada boom a bada bing i gotta do a lotta things
its the heart of a champion, and im on my way, i can feel my reign comin
im a king, bank rolls in the pockets in my jean, im a king, pussy **** couldnt see me in yo dreams
cus im home, wipe me down, cus im home, wipe me down
my chick bad, my chick hood, my chick do stuff that yo chick wish she could
nuttin chillin at the holidae inn, wut we gon do
smack that, all on the floor, smack that, till you get sore
they see me rollin, they hatin, patrolin they tryin to catch me ridin dirty
im slim shady, yes im the real shady all these other slim shadies are just imitating
all we do is light it up all night, drinks out
we been spendin most out lives, livin in a gangsta paradise
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