Lyrics Og Stack a Dolla - Fat Tone

Og Stack a Dolla

Im OG Stack A Dolla, Fuck Rollin Impala’s
03', Northstar, Squattin on them scholars
They say he got that scraper, I know he got that paper
OG Stack A Dolla ain’t got no time for you haters
I major in this game, Yall bitches no my name, (OG Stack A Dolla)
That mothafucker off the chain
I told you I was coming, Now yall niggas runnin
Shouldn’t’f been fakin I wouldn’t of never start dumpin
I gotta get my hade, Fuck getting paid
If a nigga can’t get paid, I can’t ride Escalade
On 20 Inch blades, I mean im the nigga
Og Stack A Dolla got it locked like Jigga
Jigga?
Huh?
Yea nigga Jigga
My moneys gettin larger and my pockets gettin bigger
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 niggas, all up in my mix
OG Stack A Dolla give a fuck about a biatch
Take it how you get it, Eat it how you shit it
You niggas on that bullshit besta get rid it
Cause ain’t go be no playin, My niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas on that gay shit, im bout to let that K spit
OG Stack A Dolla slap a nigga like a straight bitch
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 shit up like ya homeboy Timothy
McVane, I stay, where paper chape-r be at
Bitch who am I?
(Stack A Dolla) Please believe that
You say ya bills do bitch how much that shit 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, bitch 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 motherfuckers 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 nigga 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 hell
And oh well, I ain’t go regret it
The bitch wanted dick like a phene wanted credit
Credit?
Huh?
Yea nigga credit
And ya homie Fat Tone hit now im better
Stack A Dolla (OG)
Bitch, the definition of OG Stack A Dolla is a old ass man, in a young ass 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