Alley Boy - Stack It Up Lyrics
(Hook)Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thingThen do whatever Mr. Cho bringYou brought them hatin niggas that’s been doubtin meThe money stack it up – it look like Yao MingYao Ming, Yao MingThese *****es wanna *****, get on like Yao MingYao Ming, Yao MingThe money stack it up – it look like Yao Ming(Verse)I keep the bands on my wrist, half a mill on my *****She droppin gin to sag on my shit, foreign hoes all on my dick*****in law, I could play for a *****in caseI could play for it, 200 pounds a dayNigga all them boys *****in pay for itBig titties, fake bootyGot a big dick, ***** get to itYou nigga minds I influenceDT, they tattooedI got DD on droneCubans pour it in my cupCuban kush all in my lungsWe clean and play for the chromeDon’t say love like I want, I wanna look at my charmI’m stretching like Yao Ming, always my money longAs I took to Milan but I was on it else a phoneCuz my paper like Yao Ming, these niggas just putting onFor real(Hook)Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thingThen do whatever Mr. Cho bringYou brought them hatin niggas that’s been doubtin meThe money stack it up – it look like Yao MingYao Ming, Yao MingThese *****es wanna *****, get on like Yao MingYao Ming, Yao MingThe money stack it up – it look like Yao Ming(Verse)Okay I stand tall with that China white, uh call that Yao MingI don’t ***** with these ***** niggasThey all singing like Al GreenWe well respected, well connectedMy money long and my cars cleanGold rimes in my Aston MartinNo rollin ***** cuz my cars cleanNew Lamborghini but it’s go slowThat bullshit you think it won’t workI’m on Chi Twon, meet my nigga dirtNigga run up on me wrong***** nigga get murked, bang bang niggaWhite bricks duckin from the chain gang nigga***** back, head shot, playin HAM niggaSame weed, brain finger, main thing niggaKeep it real, can’t tell me they ain’t gang niggasBlack masks, we ain’t never gangbang niggaMatt Black coming through the love lane niggaYou a ball playin in the shots game niggaF then, straight through yo best game niggaHold up, let me slow it down for these ***** boysWe loud, joint loud, we make enough noise(Hook)Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thingThen do whatever Mr. Cho bringYou brought them hatin niggas that’s been doubtin meThe money stack it up – it look like Yao MingYao Ming, Yao MingThese *****es wanna *****, get on like Yao MingYao Ming, Yao MingThe money stack it up – it look like Yao Ming(Verse)Must be Fat Trel, Alley Boy, Louie V MobAlley Boy took big bank that the Sosa at 6, little Biggie duct tape em all50000 at home‘cause yo girl chasin on my stomachSlowly you gon probably he’ll do nothingHit him one thing, he screw with my numberRunnin too long but I’m showin no pityA Town gun, ***** this my cityJordan blowed, she ate my steakHome of the brave, nigga ***** yo cityAlley Boy a gold mine, I’mma go with this childNigga got me in the dirtWith all these DT’s in they face and all the LV’s on my shirtMoney long like Yao Ming, there’s the chain, there’s no greenBest K4, there ain’t no leanTo a ***** nigga there ain’t no teamMy paper talkin, my tape dogs2 puffs on, you outlawPray you beat me, hand choppa50 rounds, face off(Hook)Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thingThen do whatever Mr. Cho bringYou brought them hatin niggas that’s been doubtin meThe money stack it up – it look like Yao Ming
