Lyrics Stackin Paper - Twista
Pretti
Sly
& Stitches]
All
these
suckers
hatin'
cause
a
nigga
always
stackin'
paper
Police
pull
me
over,
got
a
million
in
my
briefcase,
nigga
Askin'
where
I
got
this
money
from,
it
ain't
your
business,
nigga
TMI
Gang,
we
drivin'
foreigns,
it
ain't
nothin',
nigga
Pull
up
in
a
Maserati,
all
white
like
that
coco,
nigga
They
say
Stitches
crazy,
in
Spanish
they
say
I'm
loco,
nigga
I'm
a
drug
dealer
and
my
nigga
Sly,
he
pimpin'
bitches
White
4 G?
idols
on
our
car,
oh
yeah,
we
stuntin',
nigga
Who
gon'
tell
us
something?
Nobody
could
never
tell
us
shit
How
you
supposed
to
give
advice
when
you
can't
pay
your
bills,
lil
bitch
My
money
do
the
talkin'
for
me,
I
don't
like
to
talk
a
lot
Everywhere
that
I
pull
up
my
name
is
up
on
that
parkin'
spot
I'm
screamin'
fuck
a
record
deal
cause
I
don't
need
one
I'm
screamin'
fuck
your
favorite
rapper,
I
don't
see
him
I
ain't
got
no
competition,
homie,
I
swear
to
God
It's
TMI
Gang,
fool,
we
screamin'
fuck
a
job
All
these
suckers
hatin'
cause
a
nigga
always
stackin'
paper
Police
pull
me
over,
got
a
million
in
my
briefcase,
nigga
Askin'
where
I
got
this
money
from,
it
ain't
your
business,
nigga
TMI
Gang,
we
drivin'
foreigns,
it
ain't
nothin',
nigga
All
these
suckers
hatin'
cause
a
nigga
always
stackin'
paper
Police
pull
me
over,
got
a
million
in
my
briefcase,
nigga
Askin'
where
I
got
this
money
from,
it
ain't
your
business,
nigga
TMI
Gang,
we
drivin'
foreigns,
it
ain't
nothin',
nigga
1 Disrespectful
2 Mortuary
3 New Flow
4 Happy Days
5 Hollywood
6 Baddest
7 Paper Chasin
8 Dreams
9 Stackin Paper
10 Just in Case
11 Next to You
12 Spend It
13 Can't Be Me
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