Dre Stackz

Dre Stackz - Bout My Cash lyrics

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[Hook}

[1st Verse]

Money, money, money yea dats all dat I see

Stay around green like a monkey in a tree

All about a dollar like a hooker in da street

All I gotta say I'm B.D.G

Bout dat gwop partna dats what I mean

Hands never dirty organized street team

Send em' to da Florida keys

Jus ta cop a couple keys

Bring it back bout a week

Chop it up bag da weed

Now we bout ta stack green

Young boys hulked up

Smoke from the barrel have a young boy choked up

Thang go bang and slow ya roll like a speed bump

Money stacks, money stacks pockets got da mumps

[Hook]

[2nd Verse]

Now my chain game heavy, and my game stay steady

Call me young Mardi gras da way I'm bring in confetti

Weatherman make it rain and flood all da levees

Tryna stack money tall so you see it up in heaven

Partna try ta stop me and you gon' need a reverend

I'm hustlin' with a motive, you messin' wit some soldiers

Cut ya head from ya shoulders

So I stay a head of da game

Thank about crossin' me Nina at ya brain

Spirit flyaway call dat soul plane

Money come and go callit boomerang

Stay jumpin' on green call me Arangatang

I'ma beast on my grizzy wit a crazy ill fame

[Hook]

[3rd Verse]

call me Acme Acres cause my cash flow looney

flya than a pelicon see me were da moon be

I'll show you the bigga picture and I ain't tawkin movies

stay bringing quaters backs call me da QB

play wit da dough leave ya body in a red sea

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