Stacks on Deck

[Intro: Larry June]

Ayy, bitch, you already know how I like it, nigga, all hunduns, blue

You know what I'm sayin'? Blue faces and shit, big ones

Yeah

Game related, nigga

Payroll, HBK, Cardo, yeah, man

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Larry June]

Quit worryin' 'bout these hoes, nigga, get you a roll

Twenty G's in my pocket got me saggin' for sure

Bitch all in my DM talkin' all that shit

You just an Instagram model, I like hoes that strip

Condo, bottled water, and a house in the hills

Big D's in my chain got me shinin' for real

Got rich off rappin', that shit I live

And if I ever drank Henny, gotta be that Priv'

And the game ain't the same, so fuck these hoes

Bitch, that's your boyfriend, he just clockin' some dough

K'd up, and the tally been backin' the ho

Me, I'm at the Louis store, I got racks to blow

Bitch, mackin' ain't shit but a hobby to me

Don't hit my phone if you ain't got it for me

I'm in the D, just touched from the Bay

Raised in the dope game, everybody sold yay, nigga, off top

[Chorus: Larry June]

Smokin' on this motherfuckin' chop, feelin' hella good

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, bitch

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

Made it out the game, but I still dream about it, bitch

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

Three hundred, four hundred, five hundred, a mil', nigga

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]

Used to put crack on sets, now stacks on deck

Boy, the crown I wear heavy, it'll crack your neck

Used to frown on busses, now I laugh in 'Vettes

Check my middle school pic, boy, I been did baguettes

Only kid in the school with a pinky ring (Platinum)

In science class, I was a natural with the triple beam

Why you throwin' salt to a ho because she feelin' me?

I'm stressed, tryna fit twenty G's in my Amiri jeans (Damn)

All I do is shoot moves, call shots while at the pool

Used to have eight-balls in my pockets, no playing pool (Nah)

With some cats, I play the fool and watch 'em lose

'Cause they thinkin' I'm a rookie, boy, I been paid dues (Boy)

Lost money, made money, went back broke (What else?)

Back ballin', got a deal, still dealin' dope, yeah

I earned every dollar I got

Broke bread with every partner I got

I deserve my spot

[Chorus: Larry June]

Smokin' on this motherfuckin' chop, feelin' hella good

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, bitch

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

Made it out the game, but I still dream about it, bitch

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

Three hundred, four hundred, five hundred, a mil', nigga

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

[Verse 3: HBK Kidd]

If you ain't got no money, you ain't got a lot of time

You talkin', tryna make sense, but you ain't got a dime (Shut up)

You just bought Givenchy, man, I rock it all the time

Blowin' stacks on a bitch, know I pocket all of mine

First I stack it, then I like to shop and shit

And if a ho wanna leave, then I don't stop the bitch

What's in my pocket called money, I got lots of this

Makin' bread with my homies, I need rock for this

Never had my hand out, I'd rather grind instead

You gon' sit or you gon' work? 'Cause time flyin' ahead

I'ma cop the new 'Vette and I'ma buy it in red

Then pull up on a bitch nigga and I'ma drop the head

This freak said she with her friend, so I brought Larry with me

But that's two hundred up in jewels, so I carry it with me

I need hundreds, twenties, and every fifty

Even fives, tens, and ones, I need every penny

[Chorus: Larry June]

Smokin' on this motherfuckin' chop, feelin' hella good

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, bitch

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

Made it out the game, but I still dream about it, bitch

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga

Three hundred, four hundred, five hundred, a mil', nigga

Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga