Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Try Me / Stack on It, artist - SD. Album song Life of a Savage 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.07.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: iHipHop Distribution, Truly Blessed
Song language: English
Try Me / Stack on It |
Bitch I got bands on me |
And if you try me you’ll get shot, don’t send your man’s on me |
I got my niggas in the cut, they trying to blam' on me |
He move away then that’s OK, Lets take his fam homie |
I spend these stacks, you can see a nigga bitch on me |
My niggas lurking, I be searching, tryna' smash homie |
Yo bitch amazing, but she leaving in a cab homie |
These niggas grasp, watch me leave them on the black homie |
Don’t be surprised when you see me, with these stacks on me |
I got hundreds and fifties to get your bitch out her panties |
I got K’s and choppers to turn a nigga to jelly |
I be reeking, you smell me, I’ll ride through you can jail me |
Shouts me? |
deli,? |
like Nelly |
Choppers spraying like beli, these niggas bitches they trail me |
I piss on 'em like Kelly, I smoke reefer you smell me |
Yeah I’m cocky and arrogant, your bitch only American |
I got foreign’s from Germany, need that bitch like a settlement |
I get paid on clock, don’t try me you’ll get shot |
My little niggas they docks, they put your ass in a box |
Yeah I get paid on clock, don’t try me you’ll get shot |
My little niggas they docks, they put your ass in a box |
These niggas bitches, I get money, I put stacks on it |
Your bitch 300, she gon' fuck, I got a stack on it |
And if she ready, we gon' run her like a track homie |
I got a bitch in the back, if she lack homie |
Playing games, you better be smooth, you’ll get whacked homie |
Yeah we got 30s, we got Glocks, we got mack’s homie |
Yeah we got choppers that’ll blow a nigga back homie |
Yeah I be stunting, now the bitch got her eye’s on me |
I just fuck her then I gotta say goodbye, homie |
Don’t let this rap shit get you up, I leave you fried homie |
Don’t be a fool and get glued to a jam, homie |
My niggas lurking, tryna' leave a nigga mad lurking |