Stack My Dough
V Three
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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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