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Rashad Holt - Trackers Lyrics



Rashad Holt - Trackers Lyrics




Tell that bitch she need to stop
Quit it
Girl your behavior is ridiculous
Out of pocket
You know we about to be on top
Up next
Everyday my palms be itching
Guap
Niggas see me with the faucet
You bums
So they try to send me bitches
Thots
That's they only way to plot
Literally
Pocket is on college tuition
Cash
That new nigga pulled up with them riches
How did he get it?

He stay with new shit

Mandale una puta
Get information on his digits

Trick his ass for them Scunnions
Pussy dryer Kuwait and your breath odor like dirty dishes
Say dog control your bitch
I f*ck her face sent her back now I'm off to run up my riches
Uh turn up uh uh
Get to hiking bitch

You niggas worried about fashion
These bitches don't give a f*ck

When the rent due Ima pull up abs cash in
She gonna suck and f*ck for a buck

Niggas tryna be draft picks
I'm with they bitch
Trying me luck

Taught her Finesse yo dumbass

Came from the slums jus like the rest of of em
These bitches will abused your love

Have yo ass lookin crazy

You better be worried about you next lick
My bad Hold think about old stuff.

What the f*ck Don't love these bitches

Get the girl of your dreams high off a bean
F*ck around put my thumb in her butt

Turn up uh uh uh

Finesse a bitch in a jeep truck
Motor
Put the greedy bitch in her place
Introvert her
Thinking she finna come up
It's over
Sorry you're not about to reside at my estate
You can't go there
Nigga we used to share bitches why you hating
Just score more

Shit really happens ain't no faking
Girl of your dreams high off a bean
She told you work was crazy
OK I believe whatever the f*ck game you wanna play
Bitch up the road Finesse hospital

She brought the drugs
When I had back pain
Send her recruiting now she adios

Now you sitting there looking crazy

Looking Mean across the room
Nigga gotta go
His baby Ma told where he stationed

When he get off duty
Send big booty Judy
Famous for scheming Playas

He ego tripping
Ballin like the Lakers

We gonna catch him slipping
This nigga be faking

Put the tape on the ruger
We finna get this nigga
The f*ck out the way

Nigga stood tall
Head high through the shit

Four MOS
I'm a smart nigga
Bitch

F*ck a blue falcon

Now for the rest of my life these Crackers gotta pay me in cash f*ck a check
Your bitch give me.sex
I nut on her chest
You aint shit

Clever fella clever fella get you some money lil nigga I'm telling ya
If you knew better you do better
Finesse a bitch in a police interceptor

She gonna hit you with stories
How she useful
And reasons you should break her off tender

She gonna laugh and call you stupid me
Eat this dick like it's edible

Oh
Thought I forgot your plot

F*ck yall niggas
You gotta do better fella

Sending bitches
Thinking that's gon get me
Send back after your digits

Really nigga whatever
I'm the nigga with the plot
I got your bitch
She pretty clever
She put me on all of you ops
I had the crown vic
That shit used to stop

She pull up
No hesitation
Make me rich

Blue Falcons got wise
They ain't liking that shit
Salter than pepper

Sent worser bitches
F*ck up my plot

Bottom bitch
Operation in lock

Even in the desert
She meeting the standard
She get supplies with no shop

You don't like me
I suggest you
Shut up
Or kill me

Tryna talk to me in code
I do twenty wanna hear it

Trying to scare me
Ends up in failure

The art of war
I'm not gonna play fair
Checkers or chess

You think I'm actin
Think I'm faking
Think I'm feinding for a deal
Let me take a second be clear

I'm here

Fire up your loud
Crack a beer

But you over there flexing
Told your hoe
You gonna stretch me

I don't recommend it
Won't go as expected

Ain't no disrespecting
I was never stressing
My new bitch look better
It's stars in my Tesla

Basic bitch
Disrespectful
Rear view where
Yeah that's where I left her

Own car
Own crib
Your bank account
It's tragic

She seen that shot
She straight
She absent

She eyeing me
You mad
Ima smash it

Cant scheme
On me
So you send
Sent trackers

Sent them your love back
Pussy in a casket

When tax season
That bill you randomly have
That was my half
BRIDGE

Clever fella
Clever fella
Get you some.money nigga
I'm telling you
If you knew better
You do better
Finesse bitches in police intercepted

She play it off like she useful
You stupid break off cheddar
She at my crib
I polish her dental
Send he back to you on the transit
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Tell that bitch she need to stop
Quit it
Girl your behavior is ridiculous
Out of pocket
You know we about to be on top
Up next
Everyday my palms be itching
Guap
Niggas see me with the faucet
You bums
So they try to send me bitches
Thots
That's they only way to plot
Literally
Pocket is on college tuition
Cash
That new nigga pulled up with them riches
How did he get it?

He stay with new shit

Mandale una puta
Get information on his digits

Trick his ass for them Scunnions
Pussy dryer Kuwait and your breath odor like dirty dishes
Say dog control your bitch
I f*ck her face sent her back now I'm off to run up my riches
Uh turn up uh uh
Get to hiking bitch

You niggas worried about fashion
These bitches don't give a f*ck

When the rent due Ima pull up abs cash in
She gonna suck and f*ck for a buck

Niggas tryna be draft picks
I'm with they bitch
Trying me luck

Taught her Finesse yo dumbass

Came from the slums jus like the rest of of em
These bitches will abused your love

Have yo ass lookin crazy

You better be worried about you next lick
My bad Hold think about old stuff.

What the f*ck Don't love these bitches

Get the girl of your dreams high off a bean
F*ck around put my thumb in her butt

Turn up uh uh uh

Finesse a bitch in a jeep truck
Motor
Put the greedy bitch in her place
Introvert her
Thinking she finna come up
It's over
Sorry you're not about to reside at my estate
You can't go there
Nigga we used to share bitches why you hating
Just score more

Shit really happens ain't no faking
Girl of your dreams high off a bean
She told you work was crazy
OK I believe whatever the f*ck game you wanna play
Bitch up the road Finesse hospital

She brought the drugs
When I had back pain
Send her recruiting now she adios

Now you sitting there looking crazy

Looking Mean across the room
Nigga gotta go
His baby Ma told where he stationed

When he get off duty
Send big booty Judy
Famous for scheming Playas

He ego tripping
Ballin like the Lakers

We gonna catch him slipping
This nigga be faking

Put the tape on the ruger
We finna get this nigga
The f*ck out the way

Nigga stood tall
Head high through the shit

Four MOS
I'm a smart nigga
Bitch

F*ck a blue falcon

Now for the rest of my life these Crackers gotta pay me in cash f*ck a check
Your bitch give me.sex
I nut on her chest
You aint shit

Clever fella clever fella get you some money lil nigga I'm telling ya
If you knew better you do better
Finesse a bitch in a police interceptor

She gonna hit you with stories
How she useful
And reasons you should break her off tender

She gonna laugh and call you stupid me
Eat this dick like it's edible

Oh
Thought I forgot your plot

F*ck yall niggas
You gotta do better fella

Sending bitches
Thinking that's gon get me
Send back after your digits

Really nigga whatever
I'm the nigga with the plot
I got your bitch
She pretty clever
She put me on all of you ops
I had the crown vic
That shit used to stop

She pull up
No hesitation
Make me rich

Blue Falcons got wise
They ain't liking that shit
Salter than pepper

Sent worser bitches
F*ck up my plot

Bottom bitch
Operation in lock

Even in the desert
She meeting the standard
She get supplies with no shop

You don't like me
I suggest you
Shut up
Or kill me

Tryna talk to me in code
I do twenty wanna hear it

Trying to scare me
Ends up in failure

The art of war
I'm not gonna play fair
Checkers or chess

You think I'm actin
Think I'm faking
Think I'm feinding for a deal
Let me take a second be clear

I'm here

Fire up your loud
Crack a beer

But you over there flexing
Told your hoe
You gonna stretch me

I don't recommend it
Won't go as expected

Ain't no disrespecting
I was never stressing
My new bitch look better
It's stars in my Tesla

Basic bitch
Disrespectful
Rear view where
Yeah that's where I left her

Own car
Own crib
Your bank account
It's tragic

She seen that shot
She straight
She absent

She eyeing me
You mad
Ima smash it

Cant scheme
On me
So you send
Sent trackers

Sent them your love back
Pussy in a casket

When tax season
That bill you randomly have
That was my half
BRIDGE

Clever fella
Clever fella
Get you some.money nigga
I'm telling you
If you knew better
You do better
Finesse bitches in police intercepted

She play it off like she useful
You stupid break off cheddar
She at my crib
I polish her dental
Send he back to you on the transit
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jonathan Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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