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fat tone - og stack a dolla lyrics

[intro:]
stack a dolla (og), stack a dolla (og) (og),
stack a dolla (og), stack a dolla (og) (og),
stack a dolla (og), stack a dolla (og) (og),
stack a dolla (og), stack a dolla (og) (og),

im og stack a dolla, f-ck rollin impala’s,
03′, northstar, squattin on them scholars,
they say he got that scr-per, i know he got that paper,
og stack a dolla aint got no time for you haters,
i major in this game, yall b-tches no my name, (og stack a dolla),
that mothaf-cker off the chain,
i told you i was coming, now yall n-gg-s runnin,
shouldnt’f been fakin i wouldnt of never start dumpin,
i gotta get my hade, f-ck getting paid,
if a n-gg- cant get paid, i cant ride escalade,
on 20 inch blades, i mean im the n-gg-,
og stack a dolla got it locked like jigga,
jigga? huh? yea n-gg- jigga,
my moneys gettin larger and my pockets gettin bigger,

[chorus: x4]
its ya homie fat tone (slash)
og stack a dolla (slash)
og stack a dolla (slash)
og stack a dolla.

(og stack a dolla)
im tired of you n-gg-s, all up in my mix,
og stack a dolla give a f-ck about a b–tch,
take it how you get it, eat it how you sh-t it,
you n-gg-s on that bullsh-t besta get rid it,
cause aint go be no playin, my n-gg-s get the sprayin,
fully automatics, they be jerkin outcha hand,
(for real stack a dolla, tell me how ya livin)
i cant be broadcasting, thats how n-gg-s go to prison,
so i keep it low-low, and roll on the solo,
run up on stack a dolla and imma hitcha with this 4-4,
you n-gg-s on that gay sh-t, im bout to let that k spit,
og stack a dolla slap a n-gg- like a straight b-tch,
and still got them tricks, hooking on them plays,
by any means necessary, stack a dolla paid,
and i aint showin no sympathy, i know yall gone remember me,
or imma blow some sh-t up like ya homeboy timothy,
mcvane, i stay, where paper chape-r be at,
b-tch who am i? (stack a dolla) please believe that,

[chorus x4]

you say ya bills do b-tch how much that sh-t cost,
(forty-five dollars) oh them lights is going off,
(the police at the front door) im runnin out the back end,
dont follow stack a dolla, b-tch you know i got this mack 10,
cause i aint going back to the pen with my homies,
dont let them people see me, girl them motherf-ckers know me,
so i stay duck-low, they wanna talk hold on,
tell em i be back, leave a note on my front door,
cause i aint got no time to be locked up on the weekend,
og stack a dolla gotta be somewhere freakin,
freaking? huh? yea n-gg- freakin,
you know i bust nuts on ya sister last weekend,
but dont tell, i might go to jail,
shes only 16 but her bootys big as h-ll,
and oh well, i aint go regret it,
the b-tch wanted d-ck like a phene wanted credit,
credit? huh? yea n-gg- credit,
and ya homie fat tone hit now im better,

[chorus x4]

stack a dolla (og) [x6]
b-tch, the definition of og stack a dolla is a old -ss man, in a young -ss body,
which is sayin…fat tone gotta ego, you know what im sayin trick,
im fat tone, but im slash og stack a dolla, yea, yea, that make since right there,
(og stack a dolla) hahaha

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