[Intro]
Ohh, ohhh
Ohh, ohhh
(BassKidsOnTheBeat)
Ohh, ohhh
Ohh, ohhh
[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
My only dream to stack it to the moon (to the moon)
And I just had lil shawty in the room (in the room)
Chopper kicking, sweeping like a broom (like a broom)
Yeah, getting to the money what we doing (what we doing)
I'm still in the trap it still be booming (booming)
Zoov and Monty, we ain't losing (losing)
Water out, she slipping, now she choosing, yeah
Never trust a bitch 'cause they be choosy, yeah
My only dream to stack it to the moon (to the moon)
And I just had lil shawty in the room (in the room)
Chopper kicking, sweeping like a broom (like a broom)
Yeah, getting to the money what we doing (what we doing)
[Verse 1: Monty]
Stack it to the moon, stack it to the moon
Man I swear I knew these days was coming soon
Try me, I'ma send 'em to the upper room
Riding with my niggas either right or wrong
You know how that shit go
Lights up like a disco
80 on my wrist, woah
Seat back so I sit low
Used to have to clock work
Now I'm doing concerts
They can't tell me shit now
Way too many whips now
I had lil shawty in the room
Bitch I pull up, skrt-skrt, zoom
Getting to the money what we doing
Getting to the money what we doing
Ohh, ohhh
Ohh, ohhh
(BassKidsOnTheBeat)
Ohh, ohhh
Ohh, ohhh
[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
My only dream to stack it to the moon (to the moon)
And I just had lil shawty in the room (in the room)
Chopper kicking, sweeping like a broom (like a broom)
Yeah, getting to the money what we doing (what we doing)
I'm still in the trap it still be booming (booming)
Zoov and Monty, we ain't losing (losing)
Water out, she slipping, now she choosing, yeah
Never trust a bitch 'cause they be choosy, yeah
My only dream to stack it to the moon (to the moon)
And I just had lil shawty in the room (in the room)
Chopper kicking, sweeping like a broom (like a broom)
Yeah, getting to the money what we doing (what we doing)
[Verse 1: Monty]
Stack it to the moon, stack it to the moon
Man I swear I knew these days was coming soon
Try me, I'ma send 'em to the upper room
Riding with my niggas either right or wrong
You know how that shit go
Lights up like a disco
80 on my wrist, woah
Seat back so I sit low
Used to have to clock work
Now I'm doing concerts
They can't tell me shit now
Way too many whips now
I had lil shawty in the room
Bitch I pull up, skrt-skrt, zoom
Getting to the money what we doing
Getting to the money what we doing
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