Need a Stack Chris Brown (Ft. Joyner Lucas & Lil Wayne)

[Intro: Joyner Lucas]
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah

[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
I walked up in that bitch with five, tens (Woo), twenties, fifties, hunnids on me (Woo)
I don't usually do this
I ain't really (Yeah) with the stuntin', homie (Yeah)
But I gotta do it 'cause tonight (Oh), she 'bout to bust it on me (Oh)
She gon' get to touchin' on me (Oh, oh)
I put all my money on it (Woo-woo)
'Cause you know you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah
Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah
You've been killin' it since last year
Since last summer, had these bitches gettin' mad, yeah (Hey)
Ain't that somethin'?
I don't usually hit the shake club or drink much
But today I got my pay stubs, I'm laced up
Let me show you what the face does, a drink does
Saw you movin' from the waist up, I don't take drugs
Baby, what you call it? (Woo)
What you hidin'? Skeletons all up in your closet? (Woo)
You exotic, open up, let me come inside it (Woo)
I'm invited, tell them bitches I'm a sexaholic (Woo, yeah)
I'm excited, perfect timin'
You look good, won't you throw it back on me?
You gon' make even a broke nigga put his last on it
You gon' make him spend the dough, he don't even have money
When you take off all your clothes, they gon' put they tax on it
But it's not enough