Fat Tone - OG Stacka Dolla lyrics

[INTRO:] Stack A Dolla (OG), Stack A Dolla (OG) (OG) Stack A Dolla (OG), Stack A Dolla (OG) (OG) Stack A Dolla (OG), Stack A Dolla (OG) (OG) Stack A Dolla (OG), Stack A Dolla (OG) (OG) Im OG Stack A Dolla, f** Rollin Impala's 03', Northstar, Squattin on them scholars They say he got that scraper, I know he got that paper OG Stack A Dolla ain't got no time for you haters I major in this game, Yall b**hes no my name, (OG Stack A Dolla) That mothaf**er off the chain I told you I was coming, Now yall n***as runnin Shouldn't'f been fakin I wouldn't of never start dumpin I gotta get my hade, f** getting paid If a n***a can't get paid, I can't ride Escalade On 20 Inch blades, I mean im the n***a Og Stack A Dolla got it locked like Jigga Jigga? Huh? Yea n***a Jigga My moneys gettin larger and my pockets gettin bigger [Chorus: x4] Its ya homie Fat Tone (Slash) OG Stack A Dolla (Slash) OG Stack A Dolla (Slash) OG Stack A Dolla (OG Stack A Dolla) Im tired of you n***as, all up in my mix OG Stack A Dolla give a f** about a b*atch Take it how you get it, Eat it how you sh** it You n***as on that bullsh** besta get rid it Cause ain't go be no playin, My n***as get the sprayin Fully automatics, they be jerkin outcha hand (For real Stack A Dolla, Tell me how ya livin) I can't be broadcasting, thats how n***as go to prison So I keep it low-low, and roll on the solo Run up on Stack A Dolla and imma hitcha with this 4-4 You n***as on that gay sh**, im bout to let that K spit OG Stack A Dolla slap a n***a like a straight b**h And still got them tricks, hooking on them plays By any means necessary, Stack A Dolla paid And I ain't showin no sympathy, I know yall gone remember me Or imma blow some sh** up like ya homeboy Timothy McVane, I stay, where paper chape-r be at b**h who am I? (Stack A Dolla) Please believe that [Chorus x4] You say ya bills do b**h how much that sh** cost (Forty-Five dollars) Oh them lights is going off (The police at the front door) Im runnin out the back end Dont follow Stack A Dolla, b**h you know i got this Mack 10 Cause I ain't going back to the pen with my homies Dont let them people see me, girl them motherf**ers know me So I stay duck-low, they wanna talk hold on Tell em I be back, leave a note on my front door Cause I ain't got no time to be locked up on the weekend OG Stack A Dolla gotta be somewhere freakin Freaking? Huh? Yea n***a freakin You know I bust nuts on ya sister last weekend But dont tell, I might go to jail Shes only 16 but her bootys big as hell And oh well, I ain't go regret it The b**h wanted dick like a phene wanted credit Credit? Huh? Yea n***a credit And ya homie Fat Tone hit now im better [Chorus x4] Stack A Dolla (OG) [x6] b**h, the definition of OG Stack A Dolla is a old a** man, in a young a** body Which is sayin...Fat Tone gotta ego, you know what im sayin trick Im Fat Tone, but im slash OG Stack A Dolla, yea, yea, that make since right there (OG Stack A Dolla) hahaha