
Stuck on Stacks Preme (Ft. PARTYNEXTDOOR)
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[Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Niggas know
Stuck on stacks
Real niggas know
Stuck on stacks
See y'all niggas
Stuck on
Stuck on
You don't have to understand me
Stuck on stacks
Stuck on stacks
[Verse 1: P. Reign]
Look outside, I'm pullin' up
It's goin' down, we goin' up (way up)
I need a girl that knows what's up
I close the deal, she open up
Need a bad bitch to throw it up
Only bad bitches roll with us
All the bad bitches show me love
But she told me that she is the one
Girl you need a face like RiRi
If you wanna be my rider
Girl you need an ass so Kimmy
If you want a bank like Tyra
Gon' head and let the nigga praise you
Long as the nigga pays you
Them jealous bitches hate you (they don't love you)
They said the money changed you, no, no, no
Tell 'em don't act like that
Tell 'em don't act like that, no, no, no
Tell them bitches, "Pardon my ride"
They ain't got no ass like that, no, no, no
When you move that thing it's beautiful
Thinkin' 'bout the things I do to you
Killin' all them girls, as usual
Time to book these hoes a funeral
Niggas know
Stuck on stacks
Real niggas know
Stuck on stacks
See y'all niggas
Stuck on
Stuck on
You don't have to understand me
Stuck on stacks
Stuck on stacks
[Verse 1: P. Reign]
Look outside, I'm pullin' up
It's goin' down, we goin' up (way up)
I need a girl that knows what's up
I close the deal, she open up
Need a bad bitch to throw it up
Only bad bitches roll with us
All the bad bitches show me love
But she told me that she is the one
Girl you need a face like RiRi
If you wanna be my rider
Girl you need an ass so Kimmy
If you want a bank like Tyra
Gon' head and let the nigga praise you
Long as the nigga pays you
Them jealous bitches hate you (they don't love you)
They said the money changed you, no, no, no
Tell 'em don't act like that
Tell 'em don't act like that, no, no, no
Tell them bitches, "Pardon my ride"
They ain't got no ass like that, no, no, no
When you move that thing it's beautiful
Thinkin' 'bout the things I do to you
Killin' all them girls, as usual
Time to book these hoes a funeral
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