Stack My Dough

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Met that bitch and swear she froze
Lightin up she freaky woah
Take a pic she hit a pose
Tryna f*ck I said I know
In the room say lock the door
F*ck that bitch then hit the road
Focus money that's the goal
Getting bread I stack my dough
Hit a party I get hella mentions
And I got a hoe I forgot to mention
See her acting like I got dementia
Even tho I put that pussy on a stretcher
To the hospital
See the hoe and then I got to go
I avoid her like a line of coke
Even though my dick the antidote
She manic tho
Like f*ck that bitch
Can't focus on that petty shit
Tryna go and get me rich
Tryna focus on my kids
I got one ready
40 round on me this bitch getting heavy
I'm staying steady let's pop the confetti
Don't talk all the tuff shit if you is not ready
I'll Turn yo ass red like spaghetti

Met that bitch and swear she froze
Lightin up she freaky woah
Take a pic she hit a Pose
She tryna f*ck I said I know
I'm in room say lock the door
F*ck that bitch then hit the road
Focus money that's the goal
Getting bread I stack my dough

Get the dough
Stack the dough
Close the door
Can't die or overdose
Sleeping on me, comatose
Bump this shit the only antidote
My niggas know niggas know
Niggas know flip the bag, reverse the hoe
Kick out a hoe if she gets too comfortable
(Don't get too comfortable)

My dick game on Rufus
Shit ruthless anything is possible
Them boys look stupid (the shoe fits)
Leave them in the hospital
Possibly I win the lottery
That's how I stack my dough
Nah possibly I'll win ur heart and leave
Sorry I gots to go
Slid in the party what's popping
Drama left that at the door
Niggas want to dip what's the problem
I know the art of choke
Bugatti's Ferrari I'm switching back and forth that jakrdz flow
Wasabi Rollie burnt my wrist but froze my eyes that Diamond glow

Met that bitch and swear she froze
Lightin up she freaky woah
Take a pic she hit a Pose
Tryna f*ck I said I know
In the room say lock the door
F*ck that bitch then hit the road
Focus money that's the goal
Getting bread I stack my dough

Met that bitch and swear she froze
Lightin up she freaky woah
Take a pic she hit a Pose
Tryna f*ck I said I know
In the room lock the door
F*ck that bitch then hit the road
Focus money that's the goal
Getting bread I stack my dough

Bitch I go cut it up (Cut it up)
F*ck on yo bitch yeah I run it up
(Run it up run it up)
You is a runner up (Runner up)
Gold medal on my neck
Get hard to hold it up (Hold it up)
Lame Nigga ain't holding us
That Nigga ain't bold enough
Nigga that shit so trash
The f*ck is you showing us
No Nigga you not going up
9 double m on my hip when I'm showing up
223 in the back when I'm rolling up
I got a rocket in the passenger seat I
Blast and retreat nigga can't go f*ck with me
Nigga the f*ck is you talking bout
Bruh if you gotta rocket go pull it out
Nigga he don't got a rocket he capping now
Shut up Nigga you better go watch yo mouth
Bro the f*ck is you mad for
F*ck you for being jealous hoe
Nigga you mad that we not gullible
I ain't falling for yo shit no not anymore
Nigga I been out here trappin
Yeah my Nigga I'm sure you have been
Nah I'm just mad that y'all think I'm capping
Shut the f*ck up nigga just start rapping

I stack my dough
Put up my dukes back up my folks
He act outta pocket
Dat pocket rocket blast
We pack the pole
Whack the mole
I cracked the code
Don't you put yo time into some trashy hoes
Take yo cash then disappear just like a magic show
I don't like magic tricks, I'll handle shit
Just see how bad it go
The way I'll break yo heart need bandages
The way I stack my dough I'll pay the damages
Cant be mad this just the path I chose
Only hang with savages, the problems right under my nose
Just like these niggas be coke sniffin
Got a whiff of the fame, now bro acting different
Toy wit the gang you gon go missin
When you slide through better stand at attention
Look at this nigga get no bitches (HAHA)
No wonder he switch for the cat
Meet with the gang got like 4 switches
Dropped the location you know where im at
I'll be in front when my niggas scrap
They know what it is, he ain't holdin me back
Fist come hit his ass in the front
Take his bitch and then hit from the back
Head game that shit really go dumb
Get on top now she holdin me back
Ate whatever we started from crumbs
Now we choosin tween lobsters and crabs

Met that bitch and swear she froze
Lightin up she freaky woah
Take a pic she hit a Pose
Tryna f*ck I said I know
In the room lock the door
F*ck that bitch then hit the road
Focus money that's the goal
Getting bread I stack my dough

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Written by: Avery Vannie, Jacorde Givens, Kane Ray

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