Lyrics Lyrical Mafia – Stackin Paper | New Today Lyrics

Chorus:
Fire: We stackin it, stackin it stackin it, stackin it, stackin it, for the paper, trying to get em bands popping on those haters, we stackin it, stackin it, stackin it , stackin it, stackin it ,for that paper, we gonna stack em bands, so watch us pop those bands aye
Where we from we dont gave a fuck no way, hustle for the money trying get that bey, girls on the grind man for that cake, never let another nigga come and take my plate

Saydru: yyyou ain’t got no car, you ain’t got no job, you got alot of bills,nigga hustle of that paper, she ain’t got no weave, she ain’t got the clothes, only on thе pole, better hustlе for the paper

Verse:
Fire: stackin the cake, stack stackin the cake, making it work, Make make it work, go beserk ,wolverine going beserk aye
Poppin em bands, pop poppin em bands aye, she loving em bands, doing no hands, nuts and balls she juggle em damn aye. Baby need some shoes, mama need a house aye, daddy in jail trying to bail out aye, 100k on deck we gonna make it out aye, If you messed with me the choppa going to lay you out aye

Chorus:
Saydru: yyyou ain’t got no car, you ain’t got no job, you got lot of bills,nigga hustle of that paper, she ain’t got no weave, she ain’t got the clothes, only on the pole, better hustle for the paper

Fire: We stackin it, stackin it stackin it, stackin it, stackin it, for the paper, trying to get em bands popping on those haters, we stackin it, stackin it, stackin it , stackin it, stackin it ,for that paper, we gonna stack em bands, so watch us pop those bands aye
Where we from we dont gave a fuck no way, hustle for the money trying get that bey, girls on the grind man for that cake, never let another nigga come and take my plate

Saydru: yyyou ain’t got no car, you ain’t got no job, you got lot of bills,nigga hustle of that paper, she ain’t got no weave, she ain’t got the clothes, only on the pole, better hustle for the paper

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C.D.K: might sound grimey, try and find me, the other side be, the way iam grinding. Telsa riding ,oh my visine i didn’t find me, wikpedi
Elementary, penetentary, kiss a penny, now wish her welli like
Makaveli, 2pacaveli, like hello mondays but iam on fridays

Chorus:
Fire: We stackin it, stackin it stackin it, stackin it, stackin it, for the paper, trying to get em bands popping on those haters, we stackin it, stackin it, stackin it , stackin it, stackin it ,for that paper, we gonna stack em bands, so watch us pop those bands aye
Where we from we dont gave a fuck no way, hustle for the money trying get that bey, girls on the grind man for that cake, never let another nigga come and take my plate

Saydru: yyyou ain’t got no car, you ain’t got no job, you got alot of bills,nigga hustle of that paper, she ain’t got no weave, she ain’t got the clothes, only on the pole, better hustle for the paper