Cash, stacks, racks, facts
Pass that gas spaz
Cash, stacks, racks, facts
Pass that gas spaz
I'm bout to seal you niggas up like ziplock
No I'm not switching sides, no I don't flip flop
Niggas talking bad, but ain't did a pop up
Scrub and bubbles nigga clean, it's a wash up
Yall Niggas out here looking real leechie
Suckin up dick, for a play, but it's free free
Gimme a break, f*ck out my face b
You know i dont have time for the switching
Just know that I be the one that is crispy
Got cha kitty up on me yeah hella frisky
Look at my wrist, all on my shit
Hella yeah I'm feeling real wristie
Throwing all you niggas off like a frisby
Did I say frisby, hell yeah I said frisby
Hands up if you all f*ckin with me
F*ckin with playa P it's better
I got money bags I got the cheddar
You ain't never ever met a slick nigga that is mother f*ckin wetter
I got the Sauce and the dip, I got the chips
Better made I'm a trend setter
Crunching yo bitch, I think I got sour cream on her sweater
Gave her meat, put her to sleep
Nigga you already know I done fed her
Nigga you already know I done fed her
Nigga you already know I done fed her
Got too many bitches to be sweatin
Changing these bitches out like it's my under wear
Dick poppin they tryna see what's up under there
If you are with it come and get this papsmear
Money counter count it faster
God Damnit i think these muthaf*ckas got a tracker
Mama called and told me boy you know you better cap it
I said noll momma you just keep the stackin
If the FEDS watching then I'mmo just keep on tappin
You ain't heard nothing, you ain't seen nothing, just like we practice
And if them niggas come through then you just start blasting
Ace in the hole
Be's in the trap
Rabbit in the hat
Watch me pull that
Lame ass niggas tryna sell me out
Opportunist ass niggas they out talkin' out they mouth
Same ass niggas shit is goin' south
I got that paper stoppin'
Machete choppin
Bitch bitch imma show stopper
Cash, stacks, racks, facts
Pass that gas spaz
Cash, stacks, racks, facts
Pass that gas spaz
Pottz Turlington - Cash Stacks Racks Lyrics
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Cash, stacks, racks, facts
Pass that gas spaz
Cash, stacks, racks, facts
Pass that gas spaz
I'm bout to seal you niggas up like ziplock
No I'm not switching sides, no I don't flip flop
Niggas talking bad, but ain't did a pop up
Scrub and bubbles nigga clean, it's a wash up
Yall Niggas out here looking real leechie
Suckin up dick, for a play, but it's free free
Gimme a break, f*ck out my face b
You know i dont have time for the switching
Just know that I be the one that is crispy
Got cha kitty up on me yeah hella frisky
Look at my wrist, all on my shit
Hella yeah I'm feeling real wristie
Throwing all you niggas off like a frisby
Did I say frisby, hell yeah I said frisby
Hands up if you all f*ckin with me
F*ckin with playa P it's better
I got money bags I got the cheddar
You ain't never ever met a slick nigga that is mother f*ckin wetter
I got the Sauce and the dip, I got the chips
Better made I'm a trend setter
Crunching yo bitch, I think I got sour cream on her sweater
Gave her meat, put her to sleep
Nigga you already know I done fed her
Nigga you already know I done fed her
Nigga you already know I done fed her
Got too many bitches to be sweatin
Changing these bitches out like it's my under wear
Dick poppin they tryna see what's up under there
If you are with it come and get this papsmear
Money counter count it faster
God Damnit i think these muthaf*ckas got a tracker
Mama called and told me boy you know you better cap it
I said noll momma you just keep the stackin
If the FEDS watching then I'mmo just keep on tappin
You ain't heard nothing, you ain't seen nothing, just like we practice
And if them niggas come through then you just start blasting
Ace in the hole
Be's in the trap
Rabbit in the hat
Watch me pull that
Lame ass niggas tryna sell me out
Opportunist ass niggas they out talkin' out they mouth
Same ass niggas shit is goin' south
I got that paper stoppin'
Machete choppin
Bitch bitch imma show stopper
Cash, stacks, racks, facts
Pass that gas spaz
Cash, stacks, racks, facts
Pass that gas spaz
Pass that gas spaz
Cash, stacks, racks, facts
Pass that gas spaz
I'm bout to seal you niggas up like ziplock
No I'm not switching sides, no I don't flip flop
Niggas talking bad, but ain't did a pop up
Scrub and bubbles nigga clean, it's a wash up
Yall Niggas out here looking real leechie
Suckin up dick, for a play, but it's free free
Gimme a break, f*ck out my face b
You know i dont have time for the switching
Just know that I be the one that is crispy
Got cha kitty up on me yeah hella frisky
Look at my wrist, all on my shit
Hella yeah I'm feeling real wristie
Throwing all you niggas off like a frisby
Did I say frisby, hell yeah I said frisby
Hands up if you all f*ckin with me
F*ckin with playa P it's better
I got money bags I got the cheddar
You ain't never ever met a slick nigga that is mother f*ckin wetter
I got the Sauce and the dip, I got the chips
Better made I'm a trend setter
Crunching yo bitch, I think I got sour cream on her sweater
Gave her meat, put her to sleep
Nigga you already know I done fed her
Nigga you already know I done fed her
Nigga you already know I done fed her
Got too many bitches to be sweatin
Changing these bitches out like it's my under wear
Dick poppin they tryna see what's up under there
If you are with it come and get this papsmear
Money counter count it faster
God Damnit i think these muthaf*ckas got a tracker
Mama called and told me boy you know you better cap it
I said noll momma you just keep the stackin
If the FEDS watching then I'mmo just keep on tappin
You ain't heard nothing, you ain't seen nothing, just like we practice
And if them niggas come through then you just start blasting
Ace in the hole
Be's in the trap
Rabbit in the hat
Watch me pull that
Lame ass niggas tryna sell me out
Opportunist ass niggas they out talkin' out they mouth
Same ass niggas shit is goin' south
I got that paper stoppin'
Machete choppin
Bitch bitch imma show stopper
Cash, stacks, racks, facts
Pass that gas spaz
Cash, stacks, racks, facts
Pass that gas spaz
Writer: Adam Jackson
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