Rack City Aasim (Ft. Tyga)

[Intro: Tyga & Aasim]
Boss
Aasim
Rack rack city, bitch (Social Club)
Rack rack rack city, bitch (DJ Far) (Ugh)
Rack, rack rack rack city, bitch (Yeah)
Mustard on the beat

[Verse 1: Tyga & Aasim]
Rack city, bitch, rack rack city, bitch
Ten, ten, ten, twenty on yo titties, bitch
100 deep VIP, no guest list (Uh)
T-Raw, you don't know who you fuckin with

[Verse 2: Aasim]
Be careful on my hands, they slidin' your panties off
Careful—Careful on my hands, they slidin' your panties off
Careful—Careful on my hands, they slidin' your panties off
Be careful on my dick, he got his own train of thought
Baby, I'm just a freak and I'm ready at all costs
Come up to your job and fuck you in front of your boss
My tongue is a world champ, it never took a loss
So if you ready to win, I'm ready—dy—to—to—get—get you off

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