Stacked Jeans Lyrics

All this money I done stacked up, done bought some stacked jeans and Thanksgiving comin' up, I'm finna eat some, yeah, all right, I said

All this money I done stacked up, done bought some stacked jeans and Thanksgiving comin' up, I'm finna eat some baked beans

Hit a nigga with the F and N, this bitch a break spleen's

I walk a nigga down with the flash, make him say cheese

Pour a pint of Quagen in my cup, I'm finna drink lean

Spent five hundred on the shoes, I gotta keep them clean

Freak bitch said she want some dick, I gotta pop a bean

Park the car and walk a nigga down and send him thirty-three

Got a gun and haven't shot it yet like make it make sense

Walk inside the club and smack a bitch, I ain't got no sense

Scared money, don't make no money, gotta take the risk

Catch a nigga talkin' crazy, fucked around and broke my fist

Big steppin' in my big shoes, I'm finna break some

Pour a pint of Quagen in my cup, I'm finna drink some

Unky rollin' up a monkey blunt, I'm finna smoke some

You ain't got no money to your name cause you don't know none

Freak bitch be shoppin' off a shein she gotta get out

Main bitch keep sayin' I don't care cause I don't know how

You can catch me in my Nike Tech, I'm finna go foul

Type a nigga, walk inside the mall, and spend a hundred thou