Stack It Lyrics

They call me Bando niggas know that I don't play around

Tdot got the 40 while I'm dumping out the trey pound

Like Beanie Sigel said, "get down or lay down"

And if I catch a O it's still coming out the sprayground

The whole block lit, my niggas play with mop sticks

Don't let me catch you creeping on my gun your body dropping

Think Gz a faggot, come slide up if you feel a way

We packing ratchets, man my niggas ain't never play

Don't chill in Jackson Ima slide and put one in his face

It's free Jelly and all my niggas locked up in the gates

6ixShots is humble but he quick to let the hammer spark

Walk in the park you hear the shots we disappear in dark

He think we lacking Lotti Gz pop up out the cut

He got it tucked so all ya niggas better not try and front

Free Baby Gz we was just chilling on the block

Talk bout the opps and how the styles bout to get a drop

Talk on gang then all my niggas wanna let if flock

And we ain't bluffing, me and Dthang walk in with the chop

Let a nigga act up Ima grab the grip

Walking through your jects I got the 40 on my hip

Spanish lil mami she a thot get her lit

She heard bout OJ Bando now she biting on her lips gang gang

Get it then I stack it, niggas moving savage

Load the pieces up I could show you how to stack it

Baby on my dick she like the way I smack it

Kiss her on the neck then I go buy a magnum

She like baby oh my god you so savage

Free bro Deuce he was heavy on the makk shit

RIP Wooski he was heavy on the claff shit

Bro Bando fly and he got the fucking package