Big Stacks (feat. Rich Lou) Video (MV)

Yeah yeah
Money I get that get that get that
Yeah yeah
Money I get that
I caught a lick and you know that I flipped that
Smell it on me of course I got tree
You know me and bro move the bud like a 6 pack
Ya girl glazing she staring at me
She come over here swear u won't get ya bitch back
Tell them niggas stop hating on me
You know I get hunneds I run up them big stacks
For the love of the money I get that
I caught a lick and you know that I flipped that
My lil yougin be gunning for three
He seen the opps so you know that he spint back
Tell these niggas stop hating on me
I'm losing my mind and that gun got a kick back
I'm bout money you know that I get that
Know I get hunneds I run up them big stacks big stacks
These niggas act like my friends I don't need them
Fake ones acting like my fans I don't greet them
Old hoes calling up my phone they won't leave me alone
I'm too busy I don't pick up either
Spent a couple bands to bloody my sneakers
Me and Rich split the pie like its pizza
Pepperoni she love meat she a eater
F*cked her once let her go I can't keep her
F*cked her twice cuz that pussy was ether
Then back to the work we re-up and then pack it
That money piling and them comma's be stacking
They love to hate gotta keep me a ratchet
That ratchet I pick it up
Gotta keep me a bad bitch and live it up
Stack for a Bentley truck
100's I run it up talking I touch him up
Runts got me blunted up
Mad they can't f*ck with us
All these badie's be thirst they in love with us
F*ck them all and then pass them to gang
Free my bro he got locked for the cane
Talking tuff and that's one to the brain
Bout my money lets get it no talks about it
They be hating and blocking I walk around it
Ain't no ratting the code we just talk in silence
If he tell let it go all you hear is sirens
Money I get that
I caught a lick and you know that I flipped that
Smell it on me of course I got tree
You know me and bro move the bud like a 6 pack
Ya girl glazing she staring at me
She come over here swear u won't get ya bitch back
Tell them niggas stop hating on me
You know I get hunneds I run up them big stacks
For the love of the money I get that
I caught a lick and you know that I flipped that
My lil yougin be gunning for three
He seen the opps so you know that he spint back
Tell these niggas stop hating on me
I'm losing my mind and that gun got a kick back
I'm bout money you know that I get that
Know I get hunneds I run up them big stacks big stacks
I'm up in the club throwing singles
Surrounded by killers and nigga don't mingle
I bring out them racks from the trap so it's wrinkled
Sippin Moet Rose when I tinkle
When you see me nigga you see a star
Cartier vision I can see far
Got my ak on the floor of the car
They wanna see me locked up behind bars
I be hanging wit demons that a leave ya family grieving
100 K got me thinking bout things that I been dreaming
I swear we been eating on them
Hottest out they just sleeping on him
No lacking he keep it on him
Well protected no creeping on him
No No
Money I get that
I caught a lick and you know that I flipped that
Smell it on me of course I got tree
You know me and bro move the bud like a 6 pack
Ya girl glazing she staring at me
She come over here swear u won't get ya bitch back
Tell them niggas stop hating on me
You know I get hunneds I run up them big stacks
For the love of the money I get that
I caught a lick and you know that I flipped that
My lil yougin be gunning for three
He seen the opps so you know that he spint back
Tell these niggas stop hating on me
I'm losing my mind and that gun got a kick back
I'm bout money you know that I get that
Know I get hunneds I run up them big stacks big stacks
Big Stacks