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Natalac - Staaacks (Stacks of Money) lyrics

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LYRICS: Staaacks (Stacks)

the love of money is the root of all evil

but that dont mean you cant get it,

just dont be in love with it.

Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks

Stacks, Stacks, Stacks for the Natalac

Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks

Cause Stacks, them Stacks, them Stacks got my back.

1st Verse

My boys makin stacks,

My clique makin stacks,

My *uhhh* makin stacks, ontop of stacks, just like that

Money, Power, make more Stacks every hour

Money, Power, make more Stacks every hour

Money, Power, make more Stacks every hour

Money, Power, Stacks, every hour.

2 am, huntin them stacks (stacks) niggas owe me money, get that

Foo dodge you when they owe that cash, till they get that foot in they ass

Everything im owed I will be payed, a real man, my daddy made

I, want, my, pay, everyday Natalac dont play

Dont need no crew to do what I do all I need is the truth

And a down ass broad do what I tell her to do

And keepin it real when I spittin in the booth.

Chorus

Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks

Stacks, Stacks, Stacks for the Natalac

Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks

Cause Stacks, them Stacks, them Stacks got my back.

2nd Verse

The only thing I want from the government

Is enough stacks that cant be spent

I make money like a settlement

Pimp of the city Im the pimp

Natalac is my name

Makin stacks is my game

Money I made I did it myself

And I put that on everything

My name aint Lil Wayne, let that nigga make it rain

Pimp of the city makin capital game

This is my game this is my thang

Chorus

Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks

Stacks, Stacks, Stacks for the Natalac

Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks

Cause Stacks, them Stacks, them Stacks got my back.

3rd Verse

Man make the money, money dont make the man,

I aint got a million but im the thousand dollar man

Nat got that mill plan 400 stacks, now you a fan

Walk in the bank, smellin like dank

Got my girl drivin cause I know im gonna drank.

Walk in the bank with a brown paper bag

Fools looking at me like "please dont jack"

Back, back

Cause these my stacks

Chorus

Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks

Stacks, Stacks, Stacks for the Natalac

Stacks, Stacks, gotta go and get more Stacks

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Thanks to Bong Breaker

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