[Hook:JLatrel]
I stack my money so tall ,my money calls
I stack my money so tall , my money calls
My Money so tall i can build a wall
My Money so tall i can make a law
[verse.1:JLatrel]
This the two-seat rider with the ketchup inside
Red pepper paint must believe my ish ride
They pause like stop signs when they rollin' up
Cause' when the doors open up, they open UP
Black diamond, my pinky ring
And she know you weak and we ain't the same
You hit the scene, I make the scene
I'm in her head like Maybelline
H-Town so I'm made for lean
I'm in her soul, I make her scream
I don't ride the toll, don't pay the change
I'm EZ tag like Peter Pan
She want a man, don't need a man
[Hook:JLatrel]
I stack my money so tall ,my money calls
I stack my money so tall , my money calls
My Money so tall i can build a wall
My Money so tall i can make a law