Music Video: Tyga - Rack City Clean

Lyrics to Rack City by Tyga

[Intro]
Rack rack city,
Rack rack rack city,
Rack, rack rack rack city,
Mugga on the beat

[Tyga Verse 1]
Rack city, chick, rack rack city, chick
Ten, ten, ten, twenty and them fifties, chick
100 bee VIP, no guest list
T-Raw, you don't know who you **** wit?
Got my other chick huggin' on my other chick
Huggin' all night, we ain't celibate
Make sound too dope, I ain't sellin' it
Bar fresher than a fresh peppermint
Gold leather man, Last King killin' it
Y-Young Money, Young Money yeah, we gettin' rich
Got ya grandmom on [haha]
Girl you know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city chick, rack rack city chick x3
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties chick

[Tyga Verse 2]
I'm a **** star [star]
Look at the paint on the car [car]
Too much rim make the ride too hard
Tell that chick hop out, walk the boulevard
I need my money pronto
Get it in the morning like Alonzo
Rando Green got cheese like a nacho
If you don't got no ass, wear a poncho
Head honcho got my seat back
****a staring at me, don't get ****
Got my shirt off, the club too packed
It's too turnt going up like gas
Damn, pulled out my rags
Mike, Mike Jackson, yeah I'm Bad
Ratatata, tatted up on my back
All the girls love me, you know what it is

[Hook x2]
Rack city chick, rack rack city chick x3
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties chick

[Tyga Outro x2]
Throwing hundreds hundreds
Hundreds Hundreds
Rack rack city chick