Don't Fall (Cat Stacks)
Collin Gibson
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Boy I'm cold then a mug All this dirty money Gotta throw it in the tub Paul Wall pimpin' Tippin lower than a bug Horns and percussion Got the blower with the drums Middle-class nigga I ain't grow up in the slums Stacking up the funds Give it all to my sons On a beach-front villa while I'm pouring up a cup With a melanated bitch Skin glowing in the sun Niggas thinking that they Bone They ain't even Scottie Pippen Swear they want the 'ship But they ain't playing they position I be cooking on the G I got them hands in the kitchen Put the washed-up niggas with the pans and the dishes I'm a man on a mission Give the fans what they missing Bands in my vision Get 'em hands over fist I got a fashion obsession Cash addiction huh Not too shabby for a bastard nigga huh I don't rap Boy I rap rap Chasing fast money on the fast track Bout to snap on these niggas like a snap-back Mac-10 Mac book in a black bag I'm a Mac Mac Bout to rib me a nigga like a half rack Swerving the lane in the black 'Lac While these hoes plotting on me like Cat Stacks Cat Stacks While these hoes come and go like Cat Stacks Cat Stacks While these hoes plotting on me like Cat Stacks Cat Stacks While these hoes come and go like Cat Stacks Cat Stacks While these hoes plotting on me like Cat Stacks First-class I don't do domestic I cut em off 'for I put my hands on a chick This straight direct shit All my subs got bananas and clips Big bank take little bank Bout to drop big bank into real estate Run it up Get a boat Sit it in a lake Give a f*ck what a broke ass nigga think Check it This ain't chess its checkers Bitch I'm making moves Let's invest endeavors Never test my cheddar Catch this Black and Decker Bitch I'm banging tools Basically, you screwed You can change the game You can't change the rules Ten toes down Plus a pair of shoes You either pay homage or you pay dues And always stay flyer than a parachute How you gone fly with no parachute We ain't never rocked no Parasuco's in my hood We like Girbauds in my hood And we stay smoking that rain forest That's hydro in my woods Leggo I don't rap Boy I rap rap Chasing fast money on the fast track Bout to snap on these niggas like a snap-back Mac-10 Mac book in a black bag I'm a Mac Mac Bout to rib me a nigga like a half rack Swerving the lane in the black 'Lac While these hoes plotting on me like Cat Stacks Cat Stacks While these hoes come and go like Cat Stacks Cat Stacks While these hoes plotting on me like Cat Stacks Cat Stacks While these hoes come and go like Cat Stacks Cat Stacks While these hoes plotting on me like Cat Stacks
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