
20 Racks The Factoury® (Ft. Larry League)
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[Intro: Jesse Rutherford]
Yeah, uh
I just spent like 20 racks on that bitch
I got the hook
[Chorus: Jesse Rutherford]
Yeah, I just spent like 20 racks on that bitch
I just wrote like 20 tracks with that bitch
Uh, she my bad little bitch
Ride or die even if we crash in that bitch
Yeah, I just spent like 20 racks on that bitch
I just wrote like 20 tracks with that bitch
Uh, yeah, she my bad little bitch
Ride or die even if we crash in that bitch
[Verse 1: Jesse Rutherford]
Yeah, we're attached at the hip
I keep her close like a magnet and shit, oh
I pay the bill and she's grabbing a tip, woah, uh
Holdin' hands in the lift, yeah
She knows I'm nuts like a pea (She knows I am)
Uh, she knows I suck on the teat (She knows I do)
Uh, she knows I'm with Larry League (Oh)
Yeah, she knows I'm part of the team
Wait, we might be all kinda late (Sorry)
Cooking in the studio, getting baked (Smoke)
Uh, yeah, coming back home with some cake (Uh)
Wait, then I take her out on a date, uh (I do)
Spoiling her like she milk (Woah)
LV all over her wallet, Chanel in her closet
Her pockets stay filled, uh
Popping the tag like a pill, uh
Baby don't know how to chill, uh
Cut off your friends, oh, for real, uh
I keep it G, that's for guilt, woah
Yeah, uh
I just spent like 20 racks on that bitch
I got the hook
[Chorus: Jesse Rutherford]
Yeah, I just spent like 20 racks on that bitch
I just wrote like 20 tracks with that bitch
Uh, she my bad little bitch
Ride or die even if we crash in that bitch
Yeah, I just spent like 20 racks on that bitch
I just wrote like 20 tracks with that bitch
Uh, yeah, she my bad little bitch
Ride or die even if we crash in that bitch
[Verse 1: Jesse Rutherford]
Yeah, we're attached at the hip
I keep her close like a magnet and shit, oh
I pay the bill and she's grabbing a tip, woah, uh
Holdin' hands in the lift, yeah
She knows I'm nuts like a pea (She knows I am)
Uh, she knows I suck on the teat (She knows I do)
Uh, she knows I'm with Larry League (Oh)
Yeah, she knows I'm part of the team
Wait, we might be all kinda late (Sorry)
Cooking in the studio, getting baked (Smoke)
Uh, yeah, coming back home with some cake (Uh)
Wait, then I take her out on a date, uh (I do)
Spoiling her like she milk (Woah)
LV all over her wallet, Chanel in her closet
Her pockets stay filled, uh
Popping the tag like a pill, uh
Baby don't know how to chill, uh
Cut off your friends, oh, for real, uh
I keep it G, that's for guilt, woah
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