"Stack It" lyrics
Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it
I get the racks and I stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it
I get the racks and I stack it, you get the racks and you fumble
No tennis but I'm causing a racket
Throw that boy over the top royal rumble, yeah
I'm cashing checks yeah, while that boy he a loser
And that little girl for the set, I don't know why you choose her, yeah
Been on my own, been that way since a jit
She see that I'm growing she hitting my phone, she tryna be all in the mix
I told that little baby just leave me alone, you not a good fit
Yeah, I'm not tryna fight (On God)
Just tryna do these things right (On god)
Wanna grow all my racks and buy some diamonds get my neck full of ice
Cop a new G Wagon with the inside red leather and rice
And I know that these niggas they keep jacking but I swear to god they can't get it right
So I get the racks and I keep packing
And I got me a stick and I keep whacking cause these niggas is weird and they keep acting
Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it
I get the racks and I stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it
I get the racks and I stack it, you get the racks and you fumble
No tennis but I'm causing a racket
Throw that boy over the top royal rumble, yeah
I'm cashing checks yeah, while that boy he a loser
And that little girl for the set, I don't know why you choose her, yeah
Real niggas stand up
I'm happy I got my bands up
Ain't nobody controlling my gang, nobody ran us
Got a pole like Follies run up
Don't mess with molly no drugs
That nigga he under me, he get squashed like a bug yeah
Hollup, hollup wait, listen
I'm on a mission
Reaching my goal I hit it with precision
Cut that girl off had to make a decision
She was clouding my eyes tryna mess with the vision
These niggas some birds like some pigeons
Don't need corona to keep my little distance
I've been distant, cooking this beat up like I'm in the kitchen
Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it
I get the racks and I stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it
I get the racks and I stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it
I get the racks and I stack it, you get the racks and you fumble
No tennis but I'm causing a racket
Throw that boy over the top royal rumble, yeah
I'm cashing checks yeah, while that boy he a loser
And that little girl for the set, I don't know why you choose her, yeah
Been on my own, been that way since a jit
She see that I'm growing she hitting my phone, she tryna be all in the mix
I told that little baby just leave me alone, you not a good fit
Yeah, I'm not tryna fight (On God)
Just tryna do these things right (On god)
Wanna grow all my racks and buy some diamonds get my neck full of ice
Cop a new G Wagon with the inside red leather and rice
And I know that these niggas they keep jacking but I swear to god they can't get it right
So I get the racks and I keep packing
And I got me a stick and I keep whacking cause these niggas is weird and they keep acting
Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it
I get the racks and I stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it
I get the racks and I stack it, you get the racks and you fumble
No tennis but I'm causing a racket
Throw that boy over the top royal rumble, yeah
I'm cashing checks yeah, while that boy he a loser
And that little girl for the set, I don't know why you choose her, yeah
Real niggas stand up
I'm happy I got my bands up
Ain't nobody controlling my gang, nobody ran us
Got a pole like Follies run up
Don't mess with molly no drugs
That nigga he under me, he get squashed like a bug yeah
Hollup, hollup wait, listen
I'm on a mission
Reaching my goal I hit it with precision
Cut that girl off had to make a decision
She was clouding my eyes tryna mess with the vision
These niggas some birds like some pigeons
Don't need corona to keep my little distance
I've been distant, cooking this beat up like I'm in the kitchen
Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it
I get the racks and I stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it
Writer(s): Ricky Shanklin
