(Hook)
Stacks on deck
Such a good feeling
And I'm getting money stack of paper to the ceiling
I be on my grind tryin' to get a million
I'll be on doing them bitch I'm winning
Whatchu' doin', I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
(Verse : Jahlil Beats)
Swag on the honey,pockets on a swoll
Money,cash ,hoes and that's all a nigga knows
I got bitches on deck they be coming on the pool
'Cause I'm flier than a bitch and my wrist are frozen
Niggaz know that I'm the shit
Haters talk shit I'm like get like this
Niggaz hit me all the time,they like dis that shit
Saying like, Jah how you get so sick
Swag on the honey,pockets on a swoll
Money,cash hoes and that's all a nigga knows
Plus a nigga turn heads,when I step up in the building
God damn it I'm paid and it's such a good feeling
And I'm eyein' your chick
If you don't grab her now I'ma take her quick
Niggaz getting mad 'cause I take they bitch
But it ain't my fault they be on my dick
(Hook)
Stacks on deck
Such a good feeling
And I'm getting money stack of paper to the ceiling
I be on my grind tryin' to get a million
I'll be on doing them bitch I'm winning
Whatchu' doin', I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
Talk to 'em Meek
(Verse : Meek Mill)
How you at to Hollywood if you ain't up in there
Million dollar man sending hills I'll be in there
'Cars get griffer hell when I get there
I don't even down 'em where my hoes when I'ma swing there
Yeah,to the long pipe now
Pussy so wet fuck around white crown
Dry, Meek Mill where you at right now
Now, meet me at the telly down town
Yeah,she with it,she with it we double down
She ain't she ain't,I tell her bounce
Uh, like a handspraying bitch with my main for that work
We got handspraying rich
We got stacks on deck ,pockets on swoll
Maybe two pockets make me feel like whole
And your man kinda chilli,flame like tho
Swag dripping off them in the club like
(Hook)
Stacks on deck
Such a good feeling
And I'm getting money stack of paper to the ceiling
I be on my grind tryin' to get a million
I'll be on doing them bitch I'm winning
Whatchu' doin', I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
I'm winning,I'm winning,I'm winning
Talk to 'em Jah
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