Plies – Racks Up To My Ear (feat. Young Dolph) letras

[Intro: Plies]
(EarDrummers)
Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking to the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking to the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking to the phone

[Hook: Plies]
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone, ayy

[Verse 1: Plies]
Got the racks up to my ear, aw man can ya hear me now?
I’m feelin’ like [?], that they work Pacquiao
Might do it big and buy some hair for my whole team
Fall of in the mall big, tell ’em that is on my
I’m a motherfucking bawz, nigga you a do-boy
Bosses only talk to bosses nigga, who was you boy?
When it come to get money, I did off the CEO
A broke nig can’t tell me nuthin’ [?] broke
When I look in the mirror, I’mma tell you what I see:
Self paid, self-made motherfucker from the street
Gold bottle in my hand, bitch who Jay Z
What’s fifty grant to a motherfucker like me

[Hook: Plies]
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone, ayy

[Verse 2: Young Dolphin]
Got the racks up to my ear
Got the racks stacked up to here
Told her bring that pussy here
Diamonds, ice water clear
All I drink is medicine, I never bought a beer
I got so high yesterday, I went ’bout another wheel
Let’s count up mil, crack a seal, told that bitch real pop this pill
I just left the strip club on a [?] (lit)
Every other fucking day I’m at the back, that’s where I live
Walkin’ out my traphouse, with three thousand dollar bills
(Racks, racks) That’s threehundred racks, if you slow nigga
(dope boy)
I ain’t buyin’ no more cars, I want no broke nigga
Folmerly known as the neighbourhood dope dealer
All these racks got me down your ho, thot nigga

[Hook: Plies]
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone, ayy

[Verse 3: Plies]

[Hook: Plies]
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, ayy
Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone
Got the racks up to my ear, like I’m talking on the phone, ayy

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