Juelz Santana

Juelz Santana - Stack Money lyrics

rate me

Catch me where you catch me

Find me where you find me

In the hood or on the island

I'm probably by a palm tree

Skull gang chain nigga neck full of zombies

Two sistas with me

Your mommy and your auntie

Which one you think I'm f**kin

Your mommy or your auntie

I tell you now both of em

Your mommy and your auntie

Fall back or fall flat on your face

My dough on track like a race

First place

Your money comin but it's comin like a turtle

My money runnin and it's jumpin over hurdles

My money keep gettin pregnant yea it's fertile

Fat money no rubberband I need gurdles

I f**k em and stay

I don't f**k em and leave

This is my place bitch

Get the f**k up and leave

I'm just a rich outcast parden my actions

I'm sorry ms. jackson

Yea you can get with this or you can get with that

There's money over here bitch this is where it's at

My paper can't fold

It gotta stay stacked

So you can get with this or you can get with that

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To the ceiling

Damn it

Well we're worth bout a billion

Neck lookin shokey all these lights in the ceiling

Brand new bent but the paint job chamillion

Now they don't want beef then they better stop grillin

Money to the sky, money to the floor, ain't no more room let it go on out the door

Big heads runnin with big stacks we get that

Them other niggas money mest up mayne they miss match

Stacks in my pocket can't fold right an it sit flexed

Scrapped to my tummy I walk around with a six pack

Money tall like big shaq on yao's back

Never lonely talk to my money

Yea we chit chat

Ball till we fall

Holes on the wall

They can come with us

Or they can go with ya'll

They don't spend a dime

But we spend it all

I'm a take her to the crib

Have her climbin up the walls

Yea you can get with this or you can get with that

There's money over here bitch this is where it's at

My paper can't fold

It gotta stay stacked

So you can get with this or you can get with that

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Since we talkin bout paper

Well I'm fluent in that language

Beneath the sky scraper

Shootin through in the vanquish

The lifestyles of the rich and the dangerous

Tell the feds write me down

They can kiss my anus

They searchin for the paper trail

Lost in the ferrari

I told them I done made the bail and bought me a ferrari

Call em the same day

My lawyers don't play

I solemly swear we ballin just like we say

Keyless entry in the GT Bentley

My ladies say don't let the ladies tempt me

Just let the haters envy

So that night I went hard

I spent twenty large

So drunk that I left my f**kin credit card

It seems odd but the cars come with green cards

They know who sold the rods they can see the stars

Yea

And they know they all cash cars

But they oversees and we might need a passport

Yea you can get with this or you can get with that

There's money over here bitch this is where it's at

My paper can't fold

It gotta stay stacked

So you can get with this or you can get with that

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