Rack City lyrics

[Intro]
I don't even like this verse
Hahahaha...
No shut up! (Mustard on the beat, ho!)

[Hook]
Uh, rack city, b*tch, rack, rack city b*tch
Uh, yeah it's Timmy b*tch
Let me play with your titties b*tch
Yeah!

[Verse]
I go hard on the track you would think I'm in a chain gang
I got that good wood, but not my chain main
Bout to set it off, hands up, bang bang
My turn to blow like I'm last in a gang bang
I'm in Paramount, find me with the vatos
Get a Latin lady and im eatin' out her taco
Hit it from the back now I'm tearin' up the gato
Make her face change like I'm Pablo Picasso
You can't play me, stop that, pause it
Too much fly sh*t
All up in my closet
Make a video then I make a new deposit
Write a new rhyme then I never memorize it
They gon' say Tim, write about some deep sh*t
You want some deep sh*t, jump up in the sea, b*tch (b*tch!!!)
Listen up, 'cause you won't have Tim long
Cause I'm ill to death... Kim Jong
Get it
'Cause he's dead
Kim Jong Il
Just died
Yeah, yeah
I gotta rest this one, guys
[Outro]
Rack city, b*tch, rack, rack city b*tch
Black titties b*tch, black, black titties b*tch
Yeah