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What's Stackin'
by Billy Badnewz
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Yea yea
Don Billiono Mos Wanted La Familia
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
Billy Badnewz
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
Nigga I hustle,
Letting niggas know its ballers in Jerz,
I got money to eat, keep, money to splurge,
I flip tracks like Midget flip birds,
Man I been a real nigga since birth,
Moved from S-Ville to AC,
Of course a nigga thought about pimping first,
Of course a nigga thought about moving a pack,
But I’m getting more of rap nigga check the stats,
Lil mama getting cut if she ain’t bringing the cash in,
I live a bad bitch that look like she in pageant,
And get money, Foxies and bunnies,
I fuck em with all of my passion,
I’m don but I can go Savage,
Armored with artillery I ain’t scared to blasted it,
Knowledge is power, I’m armored with tactics,
Educated but a nigga still racket,
Haters get duct taped and thrown in acid,
Elevated off weed smoke,
I mediated on 10 racks,
I gotta cop cribs for my folks,
Making money trees in the garden,
Raising my gross,
Chevy to the Benz,
You can’t see me you gone need a new lens,
Billy inked up, ball point pens,
Billy with your girl in the crib on her shins,
Like knowledge is power,
W3 Family, the world is ours,
Getting dough,
Blowing dough like it was sour,
If you don’t know now you know, Motherfucker, that’s me
1 time for my go gettas, 2 times for my OGs
Get money got count more G’s and millions of course
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
I don’t like dreaming bout getting paid,
Every since i was in the 5th grade,
I was on paper routes,
Armed with a switch blade,
Now billy strapped with a big K,
No days off, no sick days,
All i really wanted was some new lays,
New jays, new whip, got chicks,
But I’m in ya bitch ear like Beats by Dre’s,
These bitches get taz when I come through, Tell my niggas I try blaze when I come through,
You mad cause i took ya bitch to quick,
And she let billy do what he want to,
Verse me yall lose in this shit, its rules to this shit, who really bitch?, yall niggas keep hating on me cause I’m trying get rich, trying get me to diss, yall ain’t worth my words,
I’ll feed you led, my bullets is horderves,
Make your shawty my slurp
Just to calm my nerves, rap like I’m flipping birds,
Finesse, do dips on stacks, I flex,
All my whips got blades Gillette,
You know how I Rolex, LL, baguettes,
10 of yoUR checks, Iceman Clyde Drexel,
Told yall I’m tryna get paid and full,
To reach my bread you gone need a stool,
To get on my level you gone need a elevator, some much cake I can be a bitch cater,
Every bitch with cake I thank the woman who made her,
I got flava, kick flows like TAI CHI, and then I go ball like Gandhi
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
Yea
New money era
Keep your mind on your riches
And a 45 for them snitches,
And haters thats clocking and watching your digits
You heard?
When a nigga say What’s Stackin’ say nothing but money, all 24.
Don Billiono
Yea
Billy Badnewz
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
Yea yea
Don Billiono Mos Wanted La Familia
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
Billy Badnewz
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
Nigga I hustle,
Letting niggas know its ballers in Jerz,
I got money to eat, keep, money to splurge,
I flip tracks like Midget flip birds,
Man I been a real nigga since birth,
Moved from S-Ville to AC,
Of course a nigga thought about pimping first,
Of course a nigga thought about moving a pack,
But I’m getting more of rap nigga check the stats,
Lil mama getting cut if she ain’t bringing the cash in,
I live a bad bitch that look like she in pageant,
And get money, Foxies and bunnies,
I fuck em with all of my passion,
I’m don but I can go Savage,
Armored with artillery I ain’t scared to blasted it,
Knowledge is power, I’m armored with tactics,
Educated but a nigga still racket,
Haters get duct taped and thrown in acid,
Elevated off weed smoke,
I mediated on 10 racks,
I gotta cop cribs for my folks,
Making money trees in the garden,
Raising my gross,
Chevy to the Benz,
You can’t see me you gone need a new lens,
Billy inked up, ball point pens,
Billy with your girl in the crib on her shins,
Like knowledge is power,
W3 Family, the world is ours,
Getting dough,
Blowing dough like it was sour,
If you don’t know now you know, Motherfucker, that’s me
1 time for my go gettas, 2 times for my OGs
Get money got count more G’s and millions of course
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
I don’t like dreaming bout getting paid,
Every since i was in the 5th grade,
I was on paper routes,
Armed with a switch blade,
Now billy strapped with a big K,
No days off, no sick days,
All i really wanted was some new lays,
New jays, new whip, got chicks,
But I’m in ya bitch ear like Beats by Dre’s,
These bitches get taz when I come through, Tell my niggas I try blaze when I come through,
You mad cause i took ya bitch to quick,
And she let billy do what he want to,
Verse me yall lose in this shit, its rules to this shit, who really bitch?, yall niggas keep hating on me cause I’m trying get rich, trying get me to diss, yall ain’t worth my words,
I’ll feed you led, my bullets is horderves,
Make your shawty my slurp
Just to calm my nerves, rap like I’m flipping birds,
Finesse, do dips on stacks, I flex,
All my whips got blades Gillette,
You know how I Rolex, LL, baguettes,
10 of yoUR checks, Iceman Clyde Drexel,
Told yall I’m tryna get paid and full,
To reach my bread you gone need a stool,
To get on my level you gone need a elevator, some much cake I can be a bitch cater,
Every bitch with cake I thank the woman who made her,
I got flava, kick flows like TAI CHI, and then I go ball like Gandhi
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
Yea
New money era
Keep your mind on your riches
And a 45 for them snitches,
And haters thats clocking and watching your digits
You heard?
When a nigga say What’s Stackin’ say nothing but money, all 24.
Don Billiono
Yea
Billy Badnewz
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga
What’s stackin’ my nigga,
Nothing but money, I’m macking my nigga