Real Young Trell - $tack It Up (feat. Yung Lord)

Yeah
Going to fast
Tell that boy catch up
Big big bags every rack
Play with them racks
Big red flag
I'm they dad
Cookie pack
No I can't last
That bitch she trash
Take my blunt up in the air
I fuck that bitch and then I pass
Got a lot of dope and it's in the stash
I weigh it up fuck nigga what's the mass
I like them bitches I just ask
The nigga hating and they mad

Yeah
hate on me
Bitches like to hate on me
Do it faithfully
Let me get my K in peace
Let me stack my cheese
Count it till I can't feel my fit
Put respect in me baby put respect in me
She got that good head yeah
Yeah
Give me all that bread yeah
Yeah
Ima do it ayeeee yeah
Yeah
Ima count it yeah yeah
Yeah

Ima stack this bread huh
Yeah
Baby give me head uh
Yeah
Ride dick like a sled uh
Yeah
Need some fucking pegs uh
Yeah

She did what I said uh
Yeah
I back from the dead uh
Yeah
Micheal Jackson man uh
Yeah
Let me set my trend up
Yeah
Let me count these fans
Let me get my bands huh
Ima bout to get these bands huh

Written by:
Makhi Dearmen, Montrell Scott

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