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1000 Stacks

by Nelly

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Yea Hey yo Nelly, Lets do this At, at, at last I'm literally loungin' black Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks, At last I'm literally loungin' black Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks Got a bad bitch wit' me she in the Valentino Half black and phillipino I let her count casinos Her under apple bottom her underwear Sean John A hundred on every arm hundred more in my charm Tell em' puff Let your mind let your body and your soul go Its aight get your money stack more dough (Tell em' puff) Pick a day get your girl come and play You know my motherfuckin' name (you know my motherfuckin' name) How bout we hop in the Monte Carlo Tomorrow we'll ice the bottles In the ocean with the goggles And act like you won the lotto (uh oh) Lamborghini buggato my matchin' on the throttle My motto is Snatch your motto with my latto is a lot oh Insane my game is like James, Kobe or maybe Dwayne wade Fresh shades Alexander McClains Bottles of rosay some rockin oj's tell em puff Let your mind let your body and your soul go Its aight get your money stack more dough (Tell em' puff) Pick a day get your girl come and play You know my motherfuckin' name (you know my motherfuckin' name) At, at, at last I'm literally loungin' black Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks, At last I'm literally loungin' black Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks Sittin' back sittin' back sittin' back sittin' back Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks I kick in the door wavin' the four four All you heard was dirty don't hurt em' no more Well fuck that I'm takin' my reign back (reign back) So take that (take that) So take that tell em' puff Let your mind let your body and your soul go Its aight get your money stack more dough (Tell em' puff) Pick a day get your girl come and play You know my motherfuckin' name (you know my motherfuckin' name) I pull up to the party With Cory smokin' cigary with the baddest little shawty Cause shawty love to get naughty (uh oh) Dollar after dollar you niggas might wanna hollar I chinchilla the collar, dirty what I did with comma hey (Hey) Keep time A.P, shine We fly only in G-5 She's fine yep she mine put your peace high homie for B.I. Let your mind let your body and your soul go Its aight get your money stack more dough (Tell em' puff) Pick a day get your girl come and play You know my motherfuckin' name (you know my motherfuckin' name) At, at, at last I'm literally loungin' black Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks, At last I'm literally loungin' black Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks Sittin' back sittin' back sittin' back sittin' back Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks Now Watch ya wanna do You fuckin' wit a baller A st louis brawler You can hate me she gonna fuck wit me regardless We be a flawless All this Tell em' puff Let your mind let your body and your soul go Its aight get your money stack more dough (Tell em' puff) Pick a day get your girl come and play You know my motherfuckin' name (you know my motherfuckin' name) Stackin' papers contagious Buildin' paper skyscrapers Stuntin' outrageous comin' straight out the matrix Hustle lil' mommy Countin' papers my hobby Throw in up the tachardi Down the streets of Miami My neck gold the bling is rainbow It came cold and made to hang low The bank roll is made to stay swoll You cant fold more paper than Kinko At, at, at last I'm literally loungin' black Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks, At last I'm literally loungin' black Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks Sittin' back sittin' back sittin' back sittin' back Sittin' back count double digit thousand stacks

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