[Intro: Lofty305]
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Lofty305]
City in my name, and I ain't got no change, and I ain't never going to change
That's how I'm going to change again
Immune to the fame, I planned it in my brain, and I ain't signing to no label that's just a shack of me
I ain't fucking went bath with me
Still going to live life shit
I still going to live life's way
I still going to live happy late
I have to inventate
My whole's like the Trinity
They balance each other out
This is what I think about when I count mine
[Chorus: Lofty305]
Paper stack, paper, paper stack, paper, paper stack
Took a bitch to the back of the club, break hеr back
Paper stack, paper stack. Yeah, I am a man
Papеr stack, always stacking on that paper stack
Always stuck in on my fucking paper stack
Paper stack, paper stack, What they calling that a paper stack
Paper, paper stack, Make that paper stack. Bitch, you get me, my friend. Oh, yeah, who made that paper stack?
Paper stack. Paper stack. Paper stack. God damn that
[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Paper stack, that money growing on them trees. Boy, Bonsai Garden with them Benjamin Franklin
Got them Jackson, got all types of Joe fucking Washington
Ruben, fucking slick, put the cock up in the pussy lip
Damn, my swag
God damn, it cost me a trillion
Everybody did something different
You know them getting them billions
They wanted I ain't need it
Got to get this money, sit back and we need it
Top the house for a honey
Shout it, walk that powder, holla at your n***a
Ruben, Slikk, out of fucking bitch, then you better get familiar
With this fucking dick, I put that Magnum on, she feel it
All up in her booty phone, and she ain't got syphilis
She ain't got no heads, and she ain't got no herpes
Ruben Slikk, be fucking hoes, I'll be the pussy, ush, they hurt me
I said, Okay, but be careful what you ask for because I'm paying to sneak it in your bud that shit
[Chorus: Lofty305]
Paper stack, paper, paper stack, paper, paper stack
Took a bitch to the back of the club, break a bag
Paper stack, paper, paper stack. Yeah, I am a mad paper stack
All the stack, you know I'm fucking paper stack
Paper stack, paper stack. What they calling that paper stack
Paper, paper stack. Make that paper stack, bitch. You can be my friend
Only if you make that paper stack. Paper stack, paper stack. God damn n***a
You all making that paper stack, baby
[Verse 3: Lofty305]
You all ain't know what it is, Metro Zu, the building, [?]
Salute all my n***as out there, you all already know
Make that paper stack
I see all my beautiful got us is out there, too
You all ain't know what it is
Go fuck with a n***a
2012 shit, n***a
[Chorus: Lofty305]
Paper stack, paper, paper stack, paper, paper stack
Took a bitch to the back, go to club, break a bag
Paper stack, paper, paper stack. Yeah, I am a man
Paper stack, always taking all my fucking paper stack
Paper stack, paper Paper stack, what they call them name, their paper stack
Paper, paper stack, make that paper stack
Bitch, you give me my friend, only if you make that paper stack, paper stack, paper stack. God damn that paper stack
[Outro: Lofty305]
Paper stack, paper stack
Damn, I made my paper stack, paper stack, paper stack
Yeah