Malibu (Sleeping on a Rack) lyrics

[Intro]
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Remember all them n*ggas
That's too much

[Verse: Rylo]
Hottest out the pack, You better not woof at that
I know n*ggas broke, but sleeping on a rack
Her head game fire, we the perfect match
I'm going in like a nail, cause I really came up scratched
But I ain't tryna scratch ya back
If it's smoke, just wait to attack
Gotta make sure we on the same page, but I don't do hat
Seen her walk in pregnant, but her child like the real back end
How the f*ck he breathing all that water, [?]

[Verse: NoCap]
Firearms get rusty
Right back digging up .40s
She say she love me, told her "Cut it", like scissors
How the f*ck my cup get more dirty than my pistol
Welcome to my side, where it get realer
n*ggas get elbows like Anderson Silva
Authentic is all I can bleed
Gave love, hate was all I received
They went left, but it's alright with me
[Verse: Rylo]
Told you "I love you" 143 times
One for the "I", Four for the "Love", Three for the "You"
She let me hit it, I was at her neck, now I'm at her crew
Youn know what you mean to me like you got an attitude
I had wanted her more, she gave me head in a Malibu