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fat tone - og stacka 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 ain’t 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-ggas runnin
shouldn’t’f been fakin i wouldn’t of never start dumpin
i gotta get my hade, f-ck getting paid
if a n-gga can’t get paid, i can’t ride escalade
on 20 inch blades, i mean im the n-gga
og stack a dolla got it locked like jigga
jigga? huh? yea n-gga 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-ggas, all up in my mix
og stack a dolla give a f-ck about a biatch
take it how you get it, eat it how you sh-t it
you n-ggas on that bullsh-t besta get rid it
cause ain’t go be no playin, my n-ggas get the sprayin
fully automatics, they be jerkin outcha hand
(for real stack a dolla, tell me how ya livin)
i can’t be broadcasting, thats how n-ggas 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-ggas on that g-y sh-t, im bout to let that k spit
og stack a dolla slap a n-gga like a straight b-tch
and still got them tricks, hooking on them plays
by any means necessary, stack a dolla paid
and i ain’t 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 ain’t 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 ain’t got no time to be locked up on the weekend
og stack a dolla gotta be somewhere freakin
freaking? huh? yea n-gga 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 ain’t go regret it
the b-tch wanted d-ck like a phene wanted credit
credit? huh? yea n-gga 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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