Top Songs By London Lorin
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
London Lorin Lewis
Songwriter
Cameron Barnard Church
Songwriter
Stanley Glenn Tucker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
London Lorin Lewis
Producer
Lyrics
I know these niggas be plottin
I know these bitches be watchin
They tryna get in my pockets
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah oh waah
Rack racin' yeah
Rack racin' yeah
That money keep on callin
Rack racin' yeah
Rack racin' yeah
That money keep on callin' yeah
I know these niggas be watchin
I know these bitches be plottin
They tryna get in my pockets
Rack racin' yeah
Rack racin' yeah
Ayy that money keep on callin
If you is not talkin' bout money
Then what the fuck is you talkin' bout
If you are not walkin' like money
Then what the fuck is yo walk about
Lot of these niggas just run they mouth
Actin' like lil' bitty bitches
I gotta run to these digits
Lot of blue faces my pocket be crippin
Fuck on that pussy and then I be dippin
Shawty be swearin' I'm trippin
I gotta get to the loaf
I ain't got time for no ho
That's how you gon' end up broke
Life ain't no joke
Lot of these people you lovin' the most
They gonna play you the most
So that's why I do the most
I gotta get to this dough
Act like you know
What in the hell is you sayin' to me
All of my life I been plannin' this
Niggas know that it's my time
Can't let these niggas stop the grind
I gotta run up these bank knots
I'm a addict I can't stop
This the London they waited for
Lotta racks I'm racin' for
Rack racin' yeah
Rack racin' yeah
That money keep on callin
Rack racin' yeah
Rack racin' yeah
That money keep on callin' yeah
I know these niggas be watchin
I know these bitches be plottin
They tryna get in my pockets
Rack racin' yeah
Rack racin' yeah
Ayy that money keep on callin
Movin' too fast you can't catch up
Out here in these streets I'm a monster
She all on my dick like some boxers
The shit that I do it's unheard of
Just like a bank I collect bucks
Paper chase I'm in a fuckin' rush
If you slowin' me down I can't fuck with ya
Don't need to hear nun bout no good luck
Stay in control I know what I want
Just watch what you do and stick to the code
Never lovin' no hoe I just know I won't
Put my trust in a bitch that's a no-no
My heart be so cold it done fuckin' froze
I'm rack racin' time to overload
Get the dough you know it ho
Even if a nigga gotta start sellin' blow
Bout the money like a feen
I'm a junkie for the green
Get it by any means
I keep a draco with the beam
Doctor evil with the ring
Freshest nigga on the scene
Cross me wrong get canceled
I'm burnin' these niggas like candles
I'm flippin' through money like channels
I be so high solar panel
I got money my way
I fell in love with blue face
Hunnid bills hunnid bills
Money bills let em fold
Swear that they watchin' like buzzards
I'm rockin' the Loui-V duffle
White nikes don't scuff em
I ain't even tryna scuffle
They call me cupid how I keep a shooter
Said you know what it is I'll bust you
Rack racin' yeah
Rack racin' yeah
Ayy that money keep on callin
Rack racin' yeah
Rack racin' yeah
Ayy that money keep on callin
Yeah I know these niggas be watchin
I know these bitches be plottin
They tryna get in my pockets
Rack racin' yeah
Rack racin' yeah
Ayy that money keep on callin
Writer(s): Cameron Barnard Church, London Lorin Lewis, Stanley Glenn Tucker
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