Casino - Stacks lyrics
rate mefeat. Future
[Hook]
Bad bitches, yeah they love a thug
Want them rich niggas sellin drugs
Heard a nigga workin with a plug
Now she tied to me like a book
Tell your hoe I blow them stacks nigga
Tell your bitch I blow them stacks nigga
Tell your hoe I blow them stacks nigga
Yeah, yeah, she know I blow them stacks, nigga
Tell your bitch I’ve got a truckload
Tell your hoe I’ve got the streets in a choke hold
Tell your bitch I’ve got all the cash
My hoe in the mall, grabbin all types of bags
If you tell her somethin, make sure you tell her this
Casino stay down and he driving foreign whips
I’ve got a house the same size as ...mall
My brother criss so big it looks like...atlantic small
Tell your hoe that, if you tell her somethin
Tell her money pilin, if you tell her somethin
All the bitches love me cause I’m sellin’ somethin
And I’m a motherfuckin boss and I ain’t tellin nothin
[Hook]
Bad bitches, yeah they love a thug
Want them rich niggas sellin drugs
Heard a nigga workin with a plug
Now she tied to me like a book
Tell your hoe I blow them stacks nigga
Tell your bitch I blow them stacks nigga
Tell your hoe I blow them stacks nigga
Yeah, yeah, she know I blow them stacks, nigga
Niggas know I’m straight, I’ve got plugs on plugs
Got a lot of cake, all my niggas sellin drugs
Say you wanna bail? We gonn kill you if you tell
Sellin fish scale, gotta shoot it out with twelve
Niggas on the line, got these bitches sellin pussy
They finessing for it, and they and they bring em back to cook this
This ain’t Warsaw, bought a thousand and one grams
If you whip it right, you can pull up in a Lamb
On that lean, nigga, know we serve em by the paint
You wanna live, nigga? Well, you’d better bring your bank
I was grinding way before they sent you, your baby daddy know this
Every time I fucked her, fucked her with another bitch, she noticed
[Hook]
Bad bitches, yeah they love a thug
Want them rich niggas sellin drugs
Heard a nigga workin with a plug
Now she tied to me like a book
Tell your hoe I blow them stacks nigga
Tell your bitch I blow them stacks nigga
Tell your hoe I blow them stacks nigga
Yeah, yeah, she know I blow them stacks, nigga
All these bad hoes want a blood
Oops, I mean bloody, for them stacks we leave you bloody
We get down and dirty, I mean muddy
Woke up to the A, the home of that red clay
And ain’t shit sweet, so why they call us the peach gang
See, money at a young age, it fucked up my mindstate
Or did it?
It was always trap or die
And I ain’t die, so I guess I did it
We was serving magic rounds
Yeah, anybody can can get it
And it’s all about us, so let’s get it
And it get cold in them streets, so bring your mittens
Casino the ex drug dealer is on in six minutes
Dirty like business
[Hook]
Bad bitches, yeah they love a thug
Want them rich niggas sellin drugs
Heard a nigga workin with a plug
Now she tied to me like a book
Tell your hoe I blow them stacks nigga
Tell your bitch I blow them stacks nigga
Tell your hoe I blow them stacks nigga
Yeah, yeah, she know I blow them stacks, nigga.
