Stack of Hunnids (feat. Stanley Black)

She so sexy
She look like a stack of hunnids
She got her own plus
She drive a hummer
She on a grown woman
She ain't wit the drama
She so sexy
She look like a stack of hunnids
She look like a stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids

Baby gotta body made of Gold
Skin tone Gucci
Balenciaga Shyd
All she know is rock designer
Faragama laced wit all finest diamonds
See that pussy through the lining
The damn shit snatching like a lion
Bra them double D's
They sittin racked up
She gotta triple stack behind her
I call her my WalMart
Baby run up a check
And she built like a supercenter
Soft as Marietta my nigga wit 6 figures
Boy you know she a breadwinner
I'm talmbout Half a dollar solid
She don't need no nigga for his pockets
Aye baby getting money outchea regardless
A princess cut diamond know she flawless
And shine like the moon when she walking
That's why these dawg niggas barking
But she keep that Glock 9 on ha
Zero tolerance bout the drama
And she ain't wit the cheap talking
Like a doctor gone tell ya
Go get ya lil check up
You don't see her in the hummer
The Bemma, the porsche, or the jag
Then we in the Lexus
We be Flexing

She so sexy
She look like a stack of hunnids
She got her own plus
She drive a hummer
She on a grown woman
She ain't wit the drama
She so sexy
She look like a stack of hunnids
She look like a stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids

That kitty wet wet
She be fucking me good smelling like Dior
Giving me neck neck in the back of the rolls
While counting them C notes
And she keep that Birkin bag on her
Or she got that Tory Burch on her
And she keep that HD wig laced up
With them baby hairs on her
And she got them white toe tips
Big ol red juicy lips talmbout
Amazon built got got them anaconda hips
And she got that 750 on her credit score
And I be eating baby like an edible
Gotta big ol crib
And be in her house tryna dig them ribs
And get into the gold
And she on on her grown woman
She ain't wit the drama
When when lil baby step
She look like a stack of hunnids
Them Bottegas on her feet lil baby
Snatched up on a nigga
Got got them pradas on her face
But she a lil ratchet
For a nigga my bitch

My chick bad
She look like a stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
And your chick not
She far from it she far from it
She gotta her own house
And her own car she
Don't owe them nothing
She dont owe them
She keep hair did
And her feet done im just being honest
And her wrist game Michael khors
Or Betsy Johnson yea yea
And if you check her credit score
It'll say 700 hunnid and 20 something
But that ain't nothing baby be stunting

She so sexy
She look like a stack of hunnids
She got her own plus
She drive a hummer
She on a grown woman
She ain't wit the drama
She so sexy
She look like a stack of hunnids
She look like a stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids
Stack of hunnids



Credits
Writer(s): Jermaine Jackson, Stanley Black, Eugene Jabbar Smith
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