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Hoodboylo - Stacc Dat Lyrics



Hoodboylo - Stacc Dat Lyrics




UH, UH, UH

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread upppp

I stack that bread like a motherf*cking loaf
I got an ounce and an extendo in my coat
Im dripping sauce im in the water like a boat
Ill take you off call me cruddy ass yo, UH

Jumped off the porch at the age of 5
No Instagram but a nigga stay live
Shoot a couple shots, make a nigga dive
Im a cruddy ass nigga with a big 4-5
Young nigga out here chasing these racks
Finesse game serious i dont hit no packs
Young nigga out here toting these straps
But i dont need a gun bitch you can get smacked

Stack it up until count me a six piece
4-5 Smith & Wesson with a dick piece
Your bitch be beating down my DM, get your bitch please
Smoking diesel head spinning like Frisbee

Mix the diesel with the haze half & half
All my outfits cost that money do the math
Sold coke and dope but bitch i only smoke that gas
You try and run up on me nigga thats your ass

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread upppp

I Can stack my money cuz im stingy to these bitches and these whores
F*ck her brains out and get the bitch a 4for4
BrownSkin thang... pussy like a reservoir
Super fine Heels high & her credit score

She hit me up to f*ck & text me told me she was shaving
Hit her then i had to hit her checkings & her savings
F*ck her brains out So that she don't do no complaining
Cuz ima run thru her M&T Bank Like Im A Raven
Yea
Cruddy Heightz Nigga
You Know Thats a guarantee

Take the bitch car full
Bring it Bacc On E
F*cked her so good that the bitch cater to me
Keep swiping her credit card
And Stacking My Money

Just told a bitch Like Kodak Black said
Don't You Lie To Me
We just met...
Bitch I don't buy for you
Bitch u goin buy for me
How the f*ck im suppose to provide for you
If u don't provide for me
F*ck i look like trying to ride for you
If you aint goin ride for me dummy!

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread upppp

HA, BITCH
BITCH, BITCH, BITCH
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UH, UH, UH

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread upppp

I stack that bread like a motherf*cking loaf
I got an ounce and an extendo in my coat
Im dripping sauce im in the water like a boat
Ill take you off call me cruddy ass yo, UH

Jumped off the porch at the age of 5
No Instagram but a nigga stay live
Shoot a couple shots, make a nigga dive
Im a cruddy ass nigga with a big 4-5
Young nigga out here chasing these racks
Finesse game serious i dont hit no packs
Young nigga out here toting these straps
But i dont need a gun bitch you can get smacked

Stack it up until count me a six piece
4-5 Smith & Wesson with a dick piece
Your bitch be beating down my DM, get your bitch please
Smoking diesel head spinning like Frisbee

Mix the diesel with the haze half & half
All my outfits cost that money do the math
Sold coke and dope but bitch i only smoke that gas
You try and run up on me nigga thats your ass

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread upppp

I Can stack my money cuz im stingy to these bitches and these whores
F*ck her brains out and get the bitch a 4for4
BrownSkin thang... pussy like a reservoir
Super fine Heels high & her credit score

She hit me up to f*ck & text me told me she was shaving
Hit her then i had to hit her checkings & her savings
F*ck her brains out So that she don't do no complaining
Cuz ima run thru her M&T Bank Like Im A Raven
Yea
Cruddy Heightz Nigga
You Know Thats a guarantee

Take the bitch car full
Bring it Bacc On E
F*cked her so good that the bitch cater to me
Keep swiping her credit card
And Stacking My Money

Just told a bitch Like Kodak Black said
Don't You Lie To Me
We just met...
Bitch I don't buy for you
Bitch u goin buy for me
How the f*ck im suppose to provide for you
If u don't provide for me
F*ck i look like trying to ride for you
If you aint goin ride for me dummy!

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)

I stack, i stack, them racks, them racks
That 4-5 on my lap, dont chat we let it snap

Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread up (Run up them racks)
Stack that bread upppp

HA, BITCH
BITCH, BITCH, BITCH
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Writer: Troy Mayo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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