Stack on My Belt (feat. Wale, Whole Slab & Birdman) (Explicit)

2013-09-174:49 นาทีมีเวลา LRC

"Stack on My Belt (feat. Wale, Whole Slab & Birdman) (Explicit)" เป็นเพลงของ Rick Ross, 2013, Pop ความยาว 4:49, 153 lines / 859 words

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0:00Stack On My Belt - Rick Ross (里克·罗斯)/Wale (威尔)/Whole Slab/Birdman

0:03Self-Made niggas man

0:07You already know

0:09I remember we use to watch the coke dry

0:11Now a ni**a crib gotta a boat dock

0:14MMG navy ni**a

0:16High tide sellers

0:19D C air-force G-5s are better

0:22You already know ni**a

0:25All gold sky-dwellers

0:27Fly ni**a sh*t

0:29Bel Air sippin' Ciroc pissin'

0:32Foreign car dippin'

0:35Young black millionaires ni**a

0:37We build the empires

0:40I spend a stack on my belt

0:41I swear you niggas are watching

0:43I gave a stack to my b**ch

0:45She the sh*t out the project

0:46Spend a stack on my belt

0:48Therefore you b**ches are stalking

0:50A half a million the car

0:51That's why you niggas are talking

0:53Spend a stack on my belt

0:55As if you think I was flogging

0:57Spend a stack on my belt

0:58And you could still see my boxers

1:00Spend a stack on my belt

1:01That how I blew your deposits

1:04Stack on the belt

1:05Double M this sh*t popping

1:07Spend a stack on my belt

1:08Got b**ches asking my name

1:10Spend a stack on the belt

1:12She like f**k how we came

1:13Double r in the front

1:15Ya'll niggas stay in your lane

1:17Spend a stack on my belt

1:18Don't even ask 'bout the change

1:20Spend a stack on the belt

1:22Cause I knew she a wife

1:23Spend a stack on the belt

1:25Cause my fooleys on time

1:27Spend a stack on the belt

1:28I got your b**ch on my mind

1:32The world is mine

1:34I spend a stack on my belt

1:35I swear you niggas are watching

1:37I gave a stack to my b**ch

1:38She the sh*t out the project

1:40Spend a stack on my belt

1:42Therefore you b**ches are stalking

1:43A half a million the car

1:45That's why you niggas are talking

1:47Spend a stack on my belt

1:48As if you think I was flogging

1:50Spend a stack on my belt

1:52And you could still see my boxers

1:54Spend a stack on my belt

1:55That how I blew your deposits

1:57Stack on the belt

1:58Double M this sh*t popping

2:00Spend a stack on my belt

2:02Better tell these rappers to chill

2:04Hold up that's Hermes

2:05More H and I be more trap a** for real

2:07And I got mosquino

2:08Ye know that R I P flow here go

2:10That type of freak show

2:11With three shows that we

2:12Don't need no more help

2:14That Givenchy go for three

2:15Just me Rozay and the clique

2:17I make these b**ches suck on Cs

2:19You make them suck on there teeth

2:20Let's get it

2:21Ralph Klauph meow they bounce

2:25We hit ab-lib your B**CH her mouth

2:28Stack on the belt

2:29Just know that's nothing to me

2:30My soldiers real in the 'ville you WWE

2:34Of course we see them punks faking

2:36But we leave them slump shaking

2:38Don't believe your cane stories

2:39I should leave ya'll undertaking

2:41A stack on my belt 250 my ride

2:44Went from renting these mother-f**kers

2:46To owning 4 with no miles

2:47I pray my souls is in tact

2:49Passion in the bulk of my rhyme

2:51And when I hit that heat game

2:52I'm this close to LeBron

2:54I'm gone

2:55I spend a stack on my belt

2:56I swear you niggas are watching

2:57I gave a stack to my b**ch

2:59She the sh*t out the project

3:01Spend a stack on my belt

3:02Therefore you b**ches are stalking

3:04A half a million the car

3:06That's why you niggas are talking

3:07Spend a stack on my belt

3:09As if you think I was flogging

3:11Spend a stack on my belt

3:12And you could still see my boxers

3:14Spend a stack on my belt

3:16That how I blew your deposits

3:18Stack on the belt

3:19Double M this sh*t popping

3:21I'm burning the back

3:23I'm swerving Maybach

3:24I Versace my belt

3:26I done Hermes my flag

3:28Got a stack around my waist

3:29Keep my b**ch on the leash

3:31She goin' eat this head up

3:33On this dick she goin' feast

3:34Time f**k with the pleats

3:36My place is packed

3:38Red hoes in my stable

3:39Ya my babies is bad

3:41She spent a stack on my belt

3:43Now she calling me father

3:44Balenciagas giving mollies to models

3:48I manage these strippers

3:50Giuseppe's with zippers

3:51Playing with the whole slab

3:53Niggas started with niggas

3:55Rose gold on my wrist

3:56Rose gold on my shades

3:58Spend a stack on my belt

3:59100 done on my face

4:01Spend a stack on my belt

4:03So I could stunt when I shine

4:05Get the mac off the shelf

4:06Keep these pussies in line

4:08Spend a stack on my belt

4:1010 at the bar

4:11Blow a million a whip serving niggas that raw

4:15Spend a stack on the belt

4:17Versace my kind

4:18Put 5 on his life

4:20Put 5 in his mind

4:21Spend a stack on the belt

4:23B**ch we the real niggas

4:25Plaques on the wall

4:27Born to kill niggas - BLAAAT

4:34Stack on that belt ho

4:37Stack on that belt ho

4:40Spend a stack on the belt ho

4:43Gotta stack for the freak show

4:46On her knees and she open like

4:49Double M YMCMB boy - BLAAAT

Stack On My Belt - Rick Ross (里克·罗斯)/Wale (威尔)/Whole Slab/Birdman
Self-Made niggas man
You already know
I remember we use to watch the coke dry
Now a ni**a crib gotta a boat dock
MMG navy ni**a
High tide sellers
D C  air-force  G-5s are better
You already know ni**a
All gold sky-dwellers
Fly ni**a sh*t
Bel Air sippin'  Ciroc pissin'
Foreign car dippin'
Young black millionaires ni**a
We build the empires
I spend a stack on my belt
I swear you niggas are watching
I gave a stack to my b**ch
She the sh*t out the project
Spend a stack on my belt
Therefore you b**ches are stalking
A half a million  the car
That's why you niggas are talking
Spend a stack on my belt
As if you think I was flogging
Spend a stack on my belt
And you could still see my boxers
Spend a stack on my belt
That how I blew your deposits
Stack on the belt
Double M this sh*t popping
Spend a stack on my belt
Got b**ches asking my name
Spend a stack on the belt
She like f**k how we came
Double r in the front
Ya'll niggas stay in your lane
Spend a stack on my belt
Don't even ask 'bout the change
Spend a stack on the belt
Cause I knew she a wife
Spend a stack on the belt
Cause my fooleys on time
Spend a stack on the belt
I got your b**ch on my mind
The world is mine
I spend a stack on my belt
I swear you niggas are watching
I gave a stack to my b**ch
She the sh*t out the project
Spend a stack on my belt
Therefore you b**ches are stalking
A half a million  the car
That's why you niggas are talking
Spend a stack on my belt
As if you think I was flogging
Spend a stack on my belt
And you could still see my boxers
Spend a stack on my belt
That how I blew your deposits
Stack on the belt
Double M this sh*t popping
Spend a stack on my belt
Better tell these rappers to chill
Hold up that's Hermes
More H and I be more trap a** for real
And I got mosquino
Ye know that R I P  flow  here go
That type of freak show
With three shows that we
Don't need no more help
That Givenchy go for three
Just me Rozay and the clique
I make these b**ches suck on Cs
You make them suck on there teeth
Let's get it
Ralph  Klauph  meow  they bounce
We hit  ab-lib  your B**CH  her mouth
Stack on the belt
Just know that's nothing to me
My soldiers real in the 'ville  you WWE
Of course we see them punks faking
But we leave them slump shaking
Don't believe your cane stories
I should leave ya'll undertaking
A stack on my belt  250 my ride
Went from renting these mother-f**kers
To owning 4 with no miles
I pray my souls is in tact
Passion in the bulk of my rhyme
And when I hit that heat game
I'm this close to LeBron
I'm gone
I spend a stack on my belt
I swear you niggas are watching
I gave a stack to my b**ch
She the sh*t out the project
Spend a stack on my belt
Therefore you b**ches are stalking
A half a million  the car
That's why you niggas are talking
Spend a stack on my belt
As if you think I was flogging
Spend a stack on my belt
And you could still see my boxers
Spend a stack on my belt
That how I blew your deposits
Stack on the belt
Double M this sh*t popping
I'm burning the back
I'm swerving Maybach
I Versace my belt
I done Hermes my flag
Got a stack around my waist
Keep my b**ch on the leash
She goin' eat this head up
On this dick she goin' feast
Time f**k with the pleats
My place is packed
Red hoes in my stable
Ya my babies is bad
She spent a stack on my belt
Now she calling me father
Balenciagas  giving mollies to models
I manage these strippers
Giuseppe's with zippers
Playing with the whole slab
Niggas started with niggas
Rose gold on my wrist
Rose gold on my shades
Spend a stack on my belt
100 done on my face
Spend a stack on my belt
So I could stunt when I shine
Get the mac off the shelf
Keep these pussies in line
Spend a stack on my belt
10 at the bar
Blow a million  a whip serving niggas that raw
Spend a stack on the belt
Versace my kind
Put 5 on his life
Put 5 in his mind
Spend a stack on the belt
B**ch we the real niggas
Plaques on the wall
Born to kill niggas - BLAAAT
Stack on that belt  ho
Stack on that belt  ho
Spend a stack on the belt  ho
Gotta stack for the freak show
On her knees and she open like
Double M  YMCMB boy - BLAAAT

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