I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
Imma keep the backend coming
Imma keep the backend coming
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
I got maple syrup, f*ck a Robitussin
Imma shoot on repeat, till I bust him
Ride cobalt, yeah you know that bitch chevy
XO on my neck, got the bad vibes heavy
Saw it in her eyes like the day that she met me
Imma f*ck this bitch and her mother if she let me
Baby said go but I wasn't even ready
Wanna go off on another night, let's see
You jus wanna f*ck or you wanna be my bestie
Imma keep you for long while if you let me
Yeah
Ate a Plan B so the bitch ain't prego
John Lennon vision, you should see the way my neck glow
Coulda bought a brick, f*ck it bought a whole set though
I ain't on prescription, but the bitch giving me mental
No coke, blowing up, pop another mento
Gold on my teeth, so I gotta keep the breath cold
Layin down the pipe, I just nutted on her breast tho
Cotton mouth gas, but I got the pussy wet though
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
Imma keep the backend coming
Imma keep the backend coming
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
I got maple syrup, f*ck a Robitussin
Imma shoot on repeat, till I bust him
These bitches be choosy
My life is a movie
If you talking down
Get hit with that Uzi
I cannot f*ck
With these hoes they groupies
Your bitch wanna f*ck
I pulled up she blew me
This isn't a game
You're out of your brain
Lookin for your bitch?
We running a train
You look like a lick
Yeah, an easy stain
You talking insane?
We bringing the pain
People talk shit like they ain't seen nothing
Pull up with the gang, gonna see you running
Fire like a dragon but this ain't no dungeon
Your girl just called and she making me husband
9 on the chain with the 12's on the feet
Cruising with the gang we finna put your ass to sleep
Maple syrup smoke shit is blowing like a leaf
I would be tryna f*ck
But your bitch is like a treesh
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
Imma keep the backend coming
Imma keep the backend coming
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
I got maple syrup, f*ck a Robitussin
Imma shoot on repeat, till I bust him
BeatsBySeb - Maple Syrup (feat. Trippy Rhett) Lyrics
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I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
Imma keep the backend coming
Imma keep the backend coming
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
I got maple syrup, f*ck a Robitussin
Imma shoot on repeat, till I bust him
Ride cobalt, yeah you know that bitch chevy
XO on my neck, got the bad vibes heavy
Saw it in her eyes like the day that she met me
Imma f*ck this bitch and her mother if she let me
Baby said go but I wasn't even ready
Wanna go off on another night, let's see
You jus wanna f*ck or you wanna be my bestie
Imma keep you for long while if you let me
Yeah
Ate a Plan B so the bitch ain't prego
John Lennon vision, you should see the way my neck glow
Coulda bought a brick, f*ck it bought a whole set though
I ain't on prescription, but the bitch giving me mental
No coke, blowing up, pop another mento
Gold on my teeth, so I gotta keep the breath cold
Layin down the pipe, I just nutted on her breast tho
Cotton mouth gas, but I got the pussy wet though
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
Imma keep the backend coming
Imma keep the backend coming
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
I got maple syrup, f*ck a Robitussin
Imma shoot on repeat, till I bust him
These bitches be choosy
My life is a movie
If you talking down
Get hit with that Uzi
I cannot f*ck
With these hoes they groupies
Your bitch wanna f*ck
I pulled up she blew me
This isn't a game
You're out of your brain
Lookin for your bitch?
We running a train
You look like a lick
Yeah, an easy stain
You talking insane?
We bringing the pain
People talk shit like they ain't seen nothing
Pull up with the gang, gonna see you running
Fire like a dragon but this ain't no dungeon
Your girl just called and she making me husband
9 on the chain with the 12's on the feet
Cruising with the gang we finna put your ass to sleep
Maple syrup smoke shit is blowing like a leaf
I would be tryna f*ck
But your bitch is like a treesh
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
Imma keep the backend coming
Imma keep the backend coming
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
I got maple syrup, f*ck a Robitussin
Imma shoot on repeat, till I bust him
I got the racks in hundreds
Imma keep the backend coming
Imma keep the backend coming
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
I got maple syrup, f*ck a Robitussin
Imma shoot on repeat, till I bust him
Ride cobalt, yeah you know that bitch chevy
XO on my neck, got the bad vibes heavy
Saw it in her eyes like the day that she met me
Imma f*ck this bitch and her mother if she let me
Baby said go but I wasn't even ready
Wanna go off on another night, let's see
You jus wanna f*ck or you wanna be my bestie
Imma keep you for long while if you let me
Yeah
Ate a Plan B so the bitch ain't prego
John Lennon vision, you should see the way my neck glow
Coulda bought a brick, f*ck it bought a whole set though
I ain't on prescription, but the bitch giving me mental
No coke, blowing up, pop another mento
Gold on my teeth, so I gotta keep the breath cold
Layin down the pipe, I just nutted on her breast tho
Cotton mouth gas, but I got the pussy wet though
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
Imma keep the backend coming
Imma keep the backend coming
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
I got maple syrup, f*ck a Robitussin
Imma shoot on repeat, till I bust him
These bitches be choosy
My life is a movie
If you talking down
Get hit with that Uzi
I cannot f*ck
With these hoes they groupies
Your bitch wanna f*ck
I pulled up she blew me
This isn't a game
You're out of your brain
Lookin for your bitch?
We running a train
You look like a lick
Yeah, an easy stain
You talking insane?
We bringing the pain
People talk shit like they ain't seen nothing
Pull up with the gang, gonna see you running
Fire like a dragon but this ain't no dungeon
Your girl just called and she making me husband
9 on the chain with the 12's on the feet
Cruising with the gang we finna put your ass to sleep
Maple syrup smoke shit is blowing like a leaf
I would be tryna f*ck
But your bitch is like a treesh
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
Imma keep the backend coming
Imma keep the backend coming
I got the stacks in hundreds
I got the racks in hundreds
I got maple syrup, f*ck a Robitussin
Imma shoot on repeat, till I bust him
Writer: Rhett Robinson, Sebastian Koschuk
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: BeatsBySeb
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Rhett Robinson, Sebastian Koschuk