[INTRO:]
Stack A Dolla (OG), Stack A Dolla (OG) (OG)
Stack A Dolla (OG), Stack A Dolla (OG) (OG)
Stack A Dolla (OG), Stack A Dolla (OG) (OG)
Stack A Dolla (OG), Stack A Dolla (OG) (OG)
Im OG Stack A Dolla, f** Rollin Impala's
03', Northstar, Squattin on them scholars
They say he got that scraper, I know he got that paper
OG Stack A Dolla ain't got no time for you haters
I major in this game, Yall b**hes no my name, (OG Stack A Dolla)
That mothaf**er off the chain
I told you I was coming, Now yall n***as runnin
Shouldn't'f been fakin I wouldn't of never start dumpin
I gotta get my hade, f** getting paid
If a n***a can't get paid, I can't ride Escalade
On 20 Inch blades, I mean im the n***a
Og Stack A Dolla got it locked like Jigga
Jigga? Huh? Yea n***a Jigga
My moneys gettin larger and my pockets gettin bigger
[Chorus: x4]
Its ya homie Fat Tone (Slash)
OG Stack A Dolla (Slash)
OG Stack A Dolla (Slash)
OG Stack A Dolla
(OG Stack A Dolla)
Im tired of you n***as, all up in my mix
OG Stack A Dolla give a f** about a b*atch
Take it how you get it, Eat it how you sh** it
You n***as on that bullsh** besta get rid it
Cause ain't go be no playin, My n***as get the sprayin
Fully automatics, they be jerkin outcha hand
(For real Stack A Dolla, Tell me how ya livin)
I can't be broadcasting, thats how n***as go to prison
So I keep it low-low, and roll on the solo
Run up on Stack A Dolla and imma hitcha with this 4-4
You n***as on that gay sh**, im bout to let that K spit
OG Stack A Dolla slap a n***a like a straight b**h
And still got them tricks, hooking on them plays
By any means necessary, Stack A Dolla paid
And I ain't showin no sympathy, I know yall gone remember me
Or imma blow some sh** up like ya homeboy Timothy
McVane, I stay, where paper chape-r be at
b**h who am I? (Stack A Dolla) Please believe that
[Chorus x4]
You say ya bills do b**h how much that sh** cost
(Forty-Five dollars) Oh them lights is going off
(The police at the front door) Im runnin out the back end
Dont follow Stack A Dolla, b**h you know i got this Mack 10
Cause I ain't going back to the pen with my homies
Dont let them people see me, girl them motherf**ers know me
So I stay duck-low, they wanna talk hold on
Tell em I be back, leave a note on my front door
Cause I ain't got no time to be locked up on the weekend
OG Stack A Dolla gotta be somewhere freakin
Freaking? Huh? Yea n***a freakin
You know I bust nuts on ya sister last weekend
But dont tell, I might go to jail
Shes only 16 but her bootys big as hell
And oh well, I ain't go regret it
The b**h wanted dick like a phene wanted credit
Credit? Huh? Yea n***a credit
And ya homie Fat Tone hit now im better
[Chorus x4]
Stack A Dolla (OG) [x6]
b**h, the definition of OG Stack A Dolla is a old a** man, in a young a** body
Which is sayin...Fat Tone gotta ego, you know what im sayin trick
Im Fat Tone, but im slash OG Stack A Dolla, yea, yea, that make since right there
(OG Stack A Dolla) hahaha