Whistle

Stack money til the money can't fold
Shake that ass til that ass can't walk
Get it girl, back that ass up
While I make money move
And I stack it back up
Uh!
Lean back like promethazine
Girl told me hit the box hard, no referee
Uh!
I got CEO energy
Whistling
Idgaf if you feelin me!!
What up tho
Y'all call me whatever you want
Just don't call me late for dinner
Ain't no regular guy
In the club I stay litty
Make a rack out a penny
Competition can't kill me if I don't have any
(WHAT!!)
Bock bock
Chicken chicken
Bock bock
Chicken head!
Girl got a booty like them girls on the internet
Now I don't count dollars
I count commas and bounce
Got the swag of Mufasa
Bout to buy you a house mama
Yuh
Circle's like a hoola hoop
If you don't get it
That means outside of bitches
I'm only one in it
Woah
Whole squad pulling up in some Cadillacs
She make it clap so I clap for that ass back
Round booty got a round of applause
Call her Obi Wan Ka-Booty
That's some powerful force
One minute making money rollin out wit the boys
Next minute got my bitches
Don't know how we got home
Kountry, boy
Project Pat
Mane, we outta control
Like a lawn gnome
Surrounded by the grass and the hoes
Told her baby put yo hands to yo toes
And shake ya money maker
Got a dirty mouth that needs a handful of soap!
Yo!
Stack money til the money can't fold
Shake that ass til that ass can't walk
Get it girl, back that ass up
While I make money move
And I stack it back up
Stack money til the money can't fold
Shake that ass til that ass can't walk
Get it girl, back that ass up
While I make money move
And I stack it back up
Ooh!
I'm just riding on them forges
See ya on them porches
Summertime skirts short skirts
Yeah they looking gorgeous
Project Patta
You ain't what I'm after
Rack after Racka
Stack after Stacka
I preach to the hood mane
Just like a pastor
Receive my offering, just like a pastor
Ice on my teeth and my neck frozen
Da Hood mess with me so I guess I'm chosen
So I'm rolling
Pockets on swollen
I got that old bread
Pockets all moldy
Tickets are golden
Court rooms foldin'
Can't snitch on me 'cause no dope I'm holding
This world's so cold and can't trust a soul in
Like strike bowling, that's how I'm rolling
You know I ain't going
Scuffling and broken
Scuffling and broken?
You know I ain't going!
OOH!
Stack money til the money can't fold
Shake that ass til that ass can't walk
Get it girl, back that ass up
While I make money move
And I stack it back up
Stack money til the money can't fold
Shake that ass til that ass can't walk
Get it girl, back that ass up
While I make money move
And I stack it back up
Pelvis
Presley
Definitely a hound dog
Mouth be drooling
Late night spooning
Stickin' and movin'
Stickin' and movin'?
Guess who taught her everything that she doing
Thick, freaky nasty chick
That's what I'm choosing
Stroke her, rolls are grooving
Why your man mad at me?
Ain't ya relationship improving?
Pelvis Presley University!
Uh huh!
Man
It's PPU
Baby Girl how I honor bro
I bless you
Shorty drafted
Top of the class
Pelvis intercepted the pass
Make a foul on the play
(FUCK!)
REF!
Blow the damn whistle!
Booty's on vacation
Straight long dick, no mistakin'
Fire that ass up like some sizzling bacon
Don't get it mistaken
Don't get it mistaken!
UH!
Stack money til the money can't fold
Shake that ass til that ass can't walk
Get it girl, back that ass up
While I make money move
And I stack it back up
Stack money til the money can't fold
Shake that ass til that ass can't walk
Get it girl, back that ass up
While I make money move
And I stack it back up
Stack money til the money can't fold
Shake that ass til that ass can't walk
Get it girl, back that ass up
While I make money move
And I stack it back up
Stack money
Can't fold
Shake that ass, shake that ass, can't walk
(can't walk!)
Stack money
Can't fold
Shake that ass, shake that ass, can't wa-wa-wa

Shake that ass til that ass can't walk!



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Williams, Ricky Banton, Kilian Mbelo
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