Stackin' Ya Shit - Youngandretheiceman

Get on your motherfucking shit hoe Get on your shit, get on your shit Get on your motherfucking shit hoe Hoe, get on your shit, get on your shit Get on your motherfucking shit hoe Get on your shit, get on your shit Get on your motherfucking shit hoe This for ya'll who do it small and be stuntin' ya'll ass off Shoes too damn small with yo bestfriend pants on Ain't got no tap of hustle and you always wanna borrow somethin' Frontin' front these hoes like you A mothafuckin' star or somethin hoes ain't Shit cause they got this shit bad too Dirty mothafuckas need to wash they ass too If you doin' it like I'm doin' it mothafuckas harass you Want money for the boy want you to Give him a bath too Can't stand them fuckin' boys that just make times hard Can't stand them fuckin' broads with no crack or no jaw I hate you freeloaders cause ya'll be on some wrong shit Ain't a damn thang wrong with gettin' yo own shit It feels better ridin' when you drivin' your own whip specially if that bitch on And it's sittin' on chrome shit webbie I'm doin bad Do you think you can loan? This main fuck ya in the ass with a big ass long dick If yo shit ain't on chrome You can't make it on your own You always need a loan main you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe, hoe If ya skinny fuckin' bones In a dirty ass thong 90 babies at home girl you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe This for them hoes out the hood with them dirty ass thongs Got they children at home smellin' like piss and cologne For them niggas want a loan Who don't never pay you back but got a nerve to buy a sack When they wanna ride in yo lac this for that fonky momma down bad on that crack Let the state take her children now she want they ass back Get on yo shit hoe and get you a job heard You tried to sell yo pussy but yo pussy got robbed damn And the niggas wanna squeeze these triggers cause they broke And they runnin' to that dope that's fucked up they main man They don't wanna give you nothin' cause you would rather steal from them Before you ask them for somethin' nigga jealousy got these niggas catchin' felonies I hope that word don't be the death for me My city ain't gone rep for me Baton Rouge by the bars Few niggas be on they shit most niggas just actin' hard for that dirty ass kid in the yard Feed black they daddy at the club in a throwback You know that's a shame when a nigga catch a charge And they try to give him 20 and he tell on his boy This for them stanky old janky old filthy ass hoes club Hoppin' dick shoppin tryin to get exposed this for that nigga Stuntin' but he wearin soft boads for that broke ass nigga with a mouth full of gold If yo shit ain't on chrome You can't make it on your own You always need a loan main you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe, hoe If ya skinny fuckin' bones In a dirty ass thong 90 babies at home girl you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe Rule number one if you ain't got it go and get it If you ain't on your shit then I suggest you Bitches listen brokes old regal bitch How you gone actually did it and you too damn pretty for yo breath To be shitty saggy ass titties pockets to the nitty, gritty dress like you trickin' And yo pussy all itchin' shakin' yo lil booty As if you was independent old shiesty ass bitch Old triflin' ass bitch This song for them hoes out who barely wash they feet For the pervert in the livin' room Who love to beat they meat for the bitch Who suck yo dick but when she see you she don't speak And you show that bitch some love and put some Reebok on her feet For the nigga stuntin' hard but he know his ass weak Count the line nigga made his ass a thong out The sheets now he gone he a freak suckin' dick Beatin' meat main he used to be torry now they call his ass sweet If yo shit ain't on chrome You can't make it on your own You always need a loan main you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe, hoe If ya skinny fuckin' bones In a dirty ass thong 90 babies at home girl you wrong Get on yo shit, get on yo mothafuckin' shit hoe

Oh my God ladies and gentlemen You remember me, long time Shawty lurking on my page, better watch me flow Hit the boomerang, and let em watch me slow Hit the zoom again, and let em watch me close Not to boast, i made it in your face like Hibachi stoves Wok Wok Wok I love dealing with a rich nigga (rich nigga) I love dealing with a rich nigga Cause he gon trick and imma trick But he gon trick bigger My last nigga was a fraud It was a big difference I gave my heart, this nigga put it on a bitch picture All black in a range And it's been a year The Cartier cover the frame of these denim tears I occupy the lane of the game, these bitches fear I mean really What the fuck is you saying? These bitches weird You a bottom feeder Me I'm in Ottolinger Winter, spring, summer and autumn, i order either I'm in AREA, The Attico, JPG I'm in Gallery, Givenchy and Dion Lee I mean the Webster, Yeah they text me like every week, And the collection No question, just get me three Get respect without twerking for em, up in the stu I get checks without working for them I'm Twitter Blue Civil with who Me Bicker with you I'm like Rsv mixed with covid Sicker than flu I put RnB, mix with poetry, this is new You take Lauryn, me, Jigga and H.E.R., and you get the truth You think you Big Meech, a big reach You's a big bitch, Start calling you big sis I could never talk to little homie, the little guy Who gotta wait for the big homie to get the tab The last up, the Casper The little nigga they send to go get some backwoods Wooo I'm just cringing at the thought Ben Simmons when in Philly I'm just sitting on the floor, like oh boy

Niggas they hating they think that its sweet They wanted the fire i came with the heat Probably met yo bitch on blackpeoplemeet Nigga you talking just go take a seat These niggas hating they bumping the beat You only get tricks, I don't do no treats My niggas not four but we stay elite You niggas keep talking its making me sick Ya hair real nappy go get you a pick Been doing this shit, you know that I'm lit My niggas not acting we don't do no skits I took yo 20, now its 100 They knew we was coming so they started running You niggas real shitty you really ain't nothing I can't take you serious I know you bluffing Nigga get out of my face Lil bitch you is banned, get out of this place You a shitty artist all you do is trace You not the real thing, you just fake I'm running this shit, I'm giving em hell They blasting my music on a JBL They giving me money like a wishing well Some these niggas snitched i know they gon tell Big bank take lil bank no YG That's yo main girl but soon she gon top me I got more parts on the way like I'm rocky Give a fuck if you like me I'm still gon be cocky I got that sugar i been eating candy You an yo bitch like Billy and Mandy I'm in them cheeks, you know that they sandy They almost caught us slipping we had a plan B Bust down my thotiana like I'm Blueface We knew she was thirsty she gave the whole crew face That nigga is old, me I got a new face I need all that money the paper I do chase We rushing to the opps, yeah we gon charge She asking for some fries, I ain't order large I'm taking off and I'm going to Mars I'm not in a prison but I got them bars I'm still causing havoc, don't you forget it My niggas gon ball like we JJ Redick The best in Piscataway so don't you forget it I influenced you niggas so give me some credit Shout out to Justin, Isaiah and Craig Water water water we on yo heads These niggas still sleep, bitch get out of bed And just a few months trust me man I'm gon be rocking them dreads