1000 Stacks

Yeah, yo Nelly
Let's do this

At, at, at last I'm literally lounging black tip back
Count double digit thousand stacks,
At last I'm literally lounging black tip 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 all Lou and 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 alright
Get your money stacked more dough
(Tell em' Puff) pick a day get your girl come and play
You know my motherfucking 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 (uhh ohh)
Lamborghini Vergato my matching 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 (uh)
Fresh shades Alexander McClains
Bottles of rosay some rocking OJ's tell em' Puff

Let your mind let your body and your soul go it's alright
Get your money stacked more dough
(Tell em' Puff) pick a day get your girl come and play
You know my motherfucking name

At, at, at last I'm literally lounging black tip back
Count double digit thousand stacks,
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Double digit thousand stacks,
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I kick in the door waving the fo fo all you heard was
Derrty dont 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 it's alright
Get your money stacked more dough
(Tell em' Puff) pick a day get your girl come and play
You know my motherfucking name
You know my motherfucking name

I pull up to the party baccardi smokin cigary
With the baddest little shawty cause shawty love to get naughty
(Uhh ohh) dollar after dollar you niggas might wanna
Holla I'll cinch your lil dolla out did ya with a comma
(Hey) keep time AP shine we fly only if she fine
She's fine, yep she's mine
Putting the peace high hopping for BI (Tell em' Puff)

Let your mind let your body and your soul go its alright
Get your money stacked more dough
(Tell em' Puff) pick a day get your girl come and play
You know my motherfucking name
You know my motherfucking name

At, at, at last I'm literally lounging black tip back
Count double digit thousand stacks,
At last I'm literally lounging black tip back count
Double digit thousand stacks,
Tip back count double digit thousand stacks tip back
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Now watch ya wanna do you fuckin wit a baller
A St. Louis prowler
You can hate me she gonna fuck wit me regardless
We be flawless all this tell em' Puff

Let your mind let your body and your soul go it's alright
Get your money stacked more dough
(Tell em' Puff) pick a day get your girl come and play
You know my motherfucking name

Stackin papers contagious building paper skyscrapers
Stunting outrageous comin straight out the matrix
Hustle Lil Mommy counting papers my hobby throw in up the tachardi
Down the streets of Miami (come on)
My neck gold the bling is ring gold (that's right)
It came gold and made to hang low (that's right)
And the bank roll is made to stay swoll you ain't fold more paper than king gold

At, at, at last I'm literally lounging black tip back
Count double digit thousand stacks,
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Credits
Writer(s): Cornell Haynes, David Grusin, Christopher Wallace, Harvey Jay Mason, Brandon Joel Bowles, Reginald D. Ellis, Christopher E. Martin, Norman Glover, Rags Richard, Jalacy J. Hawkins
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