Stackin'
Swag swag swag swag indeed
They really want it, so I gave it with some extra steeze
It's Young Solar and please don't forget the P
Ouuuu
Uh-oh
She said that I spend no time with her
Like why you always hating?
Darkskin slim-fit
Real thick
I think that she was Haitian
It's only a few real ones left
Because everyone faking
Stackin'
Stackin' so fast like I ran out of patience
Dark shades on like I broke out the matrix
I'm the first to the bag and we not even racing
My girl don't like niggas, I think that she racist
But she don't see color, she only see cash
I send her to simps to bring me a bag
She don't let 'em hit and they get so mad
She do what I say, like I was her dad
I never surrender burn the white flag
It's Solar, it's ironic that nobody colder (At all)
So much paper in my pockets
It look like a folder
I told her "If you don't act right, then you gon get left"
I'm clutch with the rock, I feel like I'm Steph
I'm stuck in the kitchen, I feel like a chef
Don't follow no rules middle finger the ref
I stay on they head, like I'm sponsored by Neff
I count up the dead, so I don't fear death
I'm the only boy inside the party
All the white girls calling me gnarly
My main broad look like a Barbie
Head, Shoulder, Toes, she touching my body
Tweakin' and Geekin' she popped her a Molly
I'm the highest in the room and I'm feeling so godly
Solar a boss, I feel like John Gotti
She gon let me pump and I don't got a shotty
I'm swagging all the time like it's a hobby
Ladies love my swag so he tried to copy
Imma get to that bag, ain't no way you can stop me (Yeah)
Huh what Huh (Yeah)
She said that I spend no time with her
Like why you always hating?
Darkskin slim-fit
Real thick
I think that she was Haitian
It's only a few real ones left
Because everyone faking
Stackin'
Stackin' so fast like I ran out of patience
Uh-oh
They really want it, so I gave it with some extra steeze
It's Young Solar and please don't forget the P
Ouuuu
Uh-oh
She said that I spend no time with her
Like why you always hating?
Darkskin slim-fit
Real thick
I think that she was Haitian
It's only a few real ones left
Because everyone faking
Stackin'
Stackin' so fast like I ran out of patience
Dark shades on like I broke out the matrix
I'm the first to the bag and we not even racing
My girl don't like niggas, I think that she racist
But she don't see color, she only see cash
I send her to simps to bring me a bag
She don't let 'em hit and they get so mad
She do what I say, like I was her dad
I never surrender burn the white flag
It's Solar, it's ironic that nobody colder (At all)
So much paper in my pockets
It look like a folder
I told her "If you don't act right, then you gon get left"
I'm clutch with the rock, I feel like I'm Steph
I'm stuck in the kitchen, I feel like a chef
Don't follow no rules middle finger the ref
I stay on they head, like I'm sponsored by Neff
I count up the dead, so I don't fear death
I'm the only boy inside the party
All the white girls calling me gnarly
My main broad look like a Barbie
Head, Shoulder, Toes, she touching my body
Tweakin' and Geekin' she popped her a Molly
I'm the highest in the room and I'm feeling so godly
Solar a boss, I feel like John Gotti
She gon let me pump and I don't got a shotty
I'm swagging all the time like it's a hobby
Ladies love my swag so he tried to copy
Imma get to that bag, ain't no way you can stop me (Yeah)
Huh what Huh (Yeah)
She said that I spend no time with her
Like why you always hating?
Darkskin slim-fit
Real thick
I think that she was Haitian
It's only a few real ones left
Because everyone faking
Stackin'
Stackin' so fast like I ran out of patience
Uh-oh
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Writer(s): Demi Wilkerson
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