[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