Tryna get them stacks ft. SauceRob Lyrics

Bitch Im

Bitch Im

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Bitch im tryna get them stacks

Came in with the gas

Now my momma mad

Bitch im tryna get the bag

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Bitch im tryna get them stacks

Bitch I broke her fucking back

Seen her ass I had to clap

Now im back up in the lab bitch

(Ah,ah,ah)

Get stacks get racks

Tell these niggas get back

Put em in a body bag

Might throw a dam frag

Man its a dam shame

All these things they claim

Im the only muthafucka really chasing after muthafucking fame

Bitch im not the one to play wit we might get to snatching on ya fucking chain

I be swerving through the lames killin ona track no tory lanes

Never worried about the drama cuz I got this money ima fucking gain

Told em i got ammunition im finna get sprayin up out the tank

She blowing me out of ma mind

Paying them fines

Baby im tryna see what I can find

Copped a new rollie it came with the time

Fake ass hoes not one of my kind

Bitch ian no jeffrey dahmor yea im sorry but we finna keep yo head as a prize

Anything to stack them commas runnin like Obama baby I been on ma grind

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Bitch im tryna get them stacks

Came in with the gas

Now my momma mad

Bitch im tryna get the bag

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Bitch im tryna get them stacks

Bitch I broke her fucking back

Seen her ass I had to clap

Now im back up in the lab bitch

(Okay,okay,okay)

I came ona mission like I got a smithen

Im fucking that bitch then im switching positions

I got me a rod but its not for the fishing

The way I be moving is quick too efficient

Im wearin designer

Feeling holy like I hold the bible

Got them wraps on my wrist like a fighter

Celebrating like I won the title yea pass me the lighter

And me and ma niggas finna go crazy we might start a riot

Ian got time now for the drama shi ian worried bout wyatt

I been tryna get ma money and that bitch finna bust it wide

Ima do it till the day a muthafucka is crucified

Came wit a stick

Big blicks might hit yo tits

Im runnin this shi like a blitz

Comin up to the scene wit a bunch of misfits

Ay godam feeling like a fein

for the shit cuz yea ima need my fix

I leave it broken talking trojan yea it cant be fixed

That booty poking when im stroking had to bag a bitch

She said she want all the smoke

Drop down low and gimme throat

Ay I told em I got gucci on ma fur cuz Im the goat

She know what I like and whats preferred so she gon switch the pose

I suppose

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Bitch im tryna get them stacks

Came in with the gas

Now my momma mad

Bitch im tryna get the bag

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Tryna get them stacks

Bitch im tryna get them stacks

Bitch I broke her fucking back

Seen her ass I had to clap

Now im back up in the lab bitch