Stacy Dash

Ayy Stupid niggas still gotta catch up Ayy, I'm tryna make me a fortune, you know I'm all 'bout a check Ayy, we in the trap like The Office and it's a whole lot of racks on the desk (Yeah, yeah) If it's static, then we get 'em hit, and nigga, you could be next (Boom, boom) Shorty French kissing the, I put her wrist in baguettes (Hey) Ayy, rich bitch in a G-Wagon, she do the dash and she bad like Stacy (She bad like Stacy) All my niggas get a bag, young niggas getting money like the '80s (Getting money like the '80s) Opps don't know what to do, they ain't getting no loot, them niggas too lazy (They ain't getting no loot) Bro already made news, don't get it confused, he'll still go crazy (Bro already made news) I ain't talking 'bout perfume, have the shooters walk through, get sprayed like Macy's (Grah) In my city, I'm a giant, but nigga be making them plays like I'm Brady (Making them plays like I'm Brady) I pull up and shorty eyein', she get on the dick and then she going brazy (She get on the dick and then) Private jet when I be flyin', I'm putting the team on my back like McGrady Heart cold, yeah, it's hollow, one in the head, gotta ride with the hollows (One in the head, gotta ride with that) I don't trust none of these niggas, when you getting money, they all gonna follow (All gonna follow) I don't trust none of these bitches, these bitches get hit and then gone by tomorrow (Gone by tomorrow) You better hurry and get at the packs 'cause, yeah, they gone by tomorrow (Gone by tomorrow) Lamb' truck, I don't want that Tahoe (Want that Tahoe) Chips full with the cheese like taco (Cheese like taco) Bad bitch, she like to put on a show, and she gon' slide and make it clap like bravo (Clap like bravo) Ride in the foreign, we swerving the pothole (Skrrt) Ride in the foreign, we swerving the police (Skrrt, skrrt) Why all these fuck niggas act like they know me? (Act like they know me) 30's pull up, leave 'em drippy like codeine (30) Ayy, I'm tryna make me a fortune, you know I'm all 'bout a check Ayy, we in the trap like The Office and it's a whole lot of racks on the desk (Yeah, yeah) If it's static, then we get 'em hit, and nigga, you could be next (Boom, boom) Shorty French kissing the, I put her wrist in baguettes (Hey) Ayy, rich bitch in a G-Wagon, she do the dash and she bad like Stacy (She bad like Stacy) All my niggas get a bag, young niggas getting money like the '80s (Getting money like the '80s) Opps don't know what to do, they ain't getting no loot, them niggas too lazy (They ain't getting no loot) Bro already made news, don't get it confused, he'll still go crazy (Bro already made news)