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Stack a Dollar OG
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Stack a Dollar OG dirilis pada 28 Desember 2008 oleh Fat Tone Entertainment sebagai bagian dari album Da Saga Continues
28 Desember 2008
LabelFat Tone Entertainment
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BPM81
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Valence
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Stack a Dollar
OG (OG)
OG (OG)
OG (OG)
I'm the ****, and I'm back again (And I'm back again)
Swervin' through the traffic, gettin' drunk off gin (Gettin' drunk off gin)
This the fourth red light I done ran tonight (I done ran tonight)
When the police pulled me over, he said, "Boy, is you alright?"
I said, "No," he said, "You know you're going to jail"
I said, "So?" I make bail, and then I'm back to the store
Oh, you ain't know? Oh, you ain't know? Oh, you ain't know?
Oh, you ain't know that I'm OG
I keep it poppin' like my collar when I twist it
Y'all tryna find out who I am, but I'm unlisted
Man, my bitch mad at me, she found lipstick
Real G, on my drawls when she kissed it
Stack a Dollar, you a freak, you on some pimp shit
It ain't my fault that these bitches love to kiss dick (Kiss dick), swallow balls (Swallow balls)
I cum all in her mouth until a **** fall
I'm holdin' on the wall, tryna maintain, ugh
OG, Stack a Dollar, back up in the game, ain't nothin' changed
If your money keep growing and you stacking your bread
**** live large, get head
It's OG, Stack a Dollar, and I'm drunk as fuck
Hangin' out the window like, "What up, what up?"
It's OG, Stack a Dollar
Hell, it's all on a bitch, **** live large, get rich
It's OG
Notice how I come, when I come, how I come
These **** want the beef, but they don't want the drum
Besides that, I'm as cool as a motherfucker
Hit the dance floor, start groovin' like a motherfucker
I'm too bent, while you still on the wall
Fakin' like you on your phone, making a call
I'm a big dog, who am I? Stack a Dollar
What's my word? Bitch I'll holla How I look? Like a scholar
Ugh, man that dude so cold
Hell, I been rappin' since ten years old
And fuck gold, cause it don't really cost shit
Look at my chain and you might catch frost bitch
Hey, Stack a Dollar? What, bitch?
Tell me the truth, how many **** you done rob for they loot?
Like one, two, fifty, maybe sixty
I can't say too much, 'cause the feds might get me
If your money keep growing and you stacking your bread
**** live large, get head
It's OG, Stack a Dollar, and I'm drunk as fuck
Hangin' out the window like, "What up, what up?"
It's OG, Stack a Dollar
Hell, it's all on a bitch, **** live large, get rich
It's OG
Fuck the radio, this one for the streets
Turn your shit up, cousin, let it beat
You with a freak? Aw, shit, it's on
She love Stack a Dollar, you might get you some dome
I'm dead wrong, but I'ma show you how to do it
Follow my lead, Stack a Dollar, used to it
Used to what? Hittin' buttons, bustin' nuts
Hell, you can be a duck, and I still wanna fuck
You's a slut, ugh
There's no need to be feared
Calm down now, Stack a Dollar's here
Go get the Goose, I'm gettin' excited
Even Monique off of Parker's is invited
Call up Quenisha, call up Renee
Hell, all them ghetto bitches is invited, hey
You might know pimps, you might know scholars
But there's no **** alive that can fuck with Stack a Dollar
If your money keep growing and you stacking your bread
**** live large, get head
It's OG, Stack a Dollar, and I'm drunk as fuck
Hangin' out the window like, "What up, what up?"
It's OG, Stack a Dollar
Hell, it's all on a bitch, **** live large, get rich
It's OG
Written by: Fat Tone
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