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Stacking

 

Stacking

(album: Cool Blue Jewels - 2018)


Now I stack that paper and my diamonds glisten (ay)
They tried to tell me, but I never listen (never, never)
And I'm a boss, never jockey for position (never)
Now I'm in the trap, whipping in the kitchen, ay

Now I stack that paper and my diamonds glisten (glisten)
They tried to tell me, but I never listen (never listen)
And I'm a boss, never jockey for position (ever)
Now I'm in the trap, whipping in the kitchen, ay

Cold when I lift off
Ride with shirt off
Jewelry hanging out the window
I should be the next Jay Leno
Break a brick down like a pencil
I don't like men though
Don't even pretend to
Haters get obnoxious
Codeine on my boxers
Keep my trunk knocked in
Sun goes down
Then you wish you had a curfew

Now I stack that paper and my diamonds glisten (ay)
They tried to tell me, but I never listen (never, never)
And I'm a boss, never jockey for position (never)
Now I'm in the trap, whipping in the kitchen, ay

Now I stack that paper and my diamonds glisten (glisten)
They tried to tell me, but I never listen (never listen)
And I'm a boss, never jockey for position (ever)
Now I'm in the trap, whipping in the kitchen, ay

Money, money, money, money, money, money, bread
Get wrong, and I'm busting, busting, busting, busting lids
Straight at your mother, mother, motherfucking fucking head
Get money, money, money bitch, I ain't never scared
'Cause the day that you lay off, miss your pay off
Phony cash, shot him in his dome, blew his braids off
Foreign shit make your bitch wanna suck a dick
Pill ppopping bitch, naughty hoe, wanna make a flick?
And my dick full of nothing but that motherfucking Actavis

Now I stack that paper and my diamonds glisten (ay)
They tried to tell me, but I never listen (never, never)
And I'm a boss, never jockey for position (never)
Now I'm in the trap, whipping in the kitchen, ay

Now I stack that paper and my diamonds glisten (glisten)
They tried to tell me, but I never listen (never listen)
And I'm a boss, never jockey for position (ever)
Now I'm in the trap, whipping in the kitchen, ay

done

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