STACK IT UP (feat. Project Pat)

(Intro)

Stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get naked

Stack, stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get

Watch that hoe get

Stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get naked

Watch that, watch that hoe get naked

Watch that, watch that hoe get naked

Stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get naked

Stack, stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get

Watch that hoe get

Stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get naked

Watch that, watch that hoe get naked

Watch that, watch that hoe get…

(Chorus)

Im in the whip with some dope heads

Money in both hands

Tell a fuck **** to get with the program

And stay off a hoe gram

Why you so tenderdick when the agenda so tentative

These bitches gone smash

Ride with some **** that won’t fold

Ride with a pistol that won’t jam

Run up on **** with no mask

Give a fuck if he un-vaxed

Put on my patnas with ways to get more cash

With out using no strap

Pray my lil patna come home with is soul back

So he won’t have to go back

To riding with **** that won’t fold

Ride with a pistol that won’t Jam..

(Verse 1 Kenny)

Ok what’s zapping dawg

I see you been stacking dawg

From Cali to MIA

You missing in action dawg

I see you back in the A

I was holding the family down

Been waiting to graduate

But **** just cap you down

So I organize my bullets

Prioritize my hood

Antagonize by bully despite the fact how alike we look

Im stuck on Simpson road

Im fucking with Simpson hoes

That’s making my vision cloudy

So I’m singing this Simpson’s song

Hiding that .223 in my jacket

They want action either is you or me

All them plaques you get from rapping is really true for me

All I see is red and all you see is blue andgreen

But id do the same if you was me so…

Stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get naked

Stack, stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get

Watch that hoe get

Stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get naked

Watch that, watch that hoe get naked

Watch that, watch that hoe get naked

(Verse 2 Project Pat)

Stacking that money up to the roof ahh

Project don’t smoke hookah

You need to get off them pills

Imma stay on this moolah

This ice got me cool ahh

Dripping like a pool ahh

Project mane you raised my hood

Call me ghetto Doula

But I was a fool ahh

Robbery with the tool ahh mane

Prosecutor tried to give me 30, My mans on the stand

Streets’ll trick you off the streets

In the cell there ain’t no peace(piece)

.223s will hit you up and knock you straight up out ya cleats

Thought he was a beast but the streets full of monsters

Hollow tips and clips slice you up like Benihana

He was screaming mama, right before he took his last

Police already beat that mane, pulled his gun and took is blast

Shouldn’t have took his cash, you gone pay what you owe

Just like seedtime and harvest, reap what you sew

Live by the gun so you gone die by the bullet

Finger on the trigger life was threatened, he had to pull it

Stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get naked

Stack, stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get

Watch that hoe get

Stack it up

Make it spread

Watch that hoe get naked

Watch that, watch that hoe get naked

Watch that, watch that hoe get…

(Chorus)

Im in the whip with some dope heads

Money in both hands

Tell a fuck **** to get with the program

And stay off a hoe gram

Why you so tenderdick when the agenda so tentative

These bitches gone smash

Ride with some **** that won’t fold

Ride with a pistol that won’t jam…