Stack and Ball

By Cale Charles

On Late Bloomers

Released on December 17, 2018

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[Chorus]

I'ma stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

I'ma stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

I'ma stack, I'ma ball (Ooh)

Like my back to the wall

I'ma stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

Fuck these other cats, I’m a dog

I’m stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

To the rack, get it all

I'ma stack, I'ma ball


[Verse]

I'ma stack and I'ma ball out

Niggas talking 'bout work, suspect, fuck that, I'ma call out

She wanna shoot Snaps, yitties all out

I wanna shoot schnapps 'til we fall out, bitch, what you talking 'bout?

Tryna ball 'til I fall, wave hand signs at the law

Nigga, I ain't lying, fuck 'em all

Ignore her every time that she call

Need another damn line, I'm a star, ooh, true

And I’m smelling like the pine when I park, ooh, ooh

She she love that southern slide way I talk, you too?

Say it must be southern slang, way I—ah

Say it must be southern slang, way I—ah, way I—ooh

You better find you a target, I'm on the market

And none of the cards gon' decline when I swipe it

Funny fees don't apply to mine, I'ma cop it

Funny fees not allowed in line, ho, get lost, shit

Honeys, queens, got a lot of time for that hive, miss

Money, green, nada, but what's inside of my pocket

Honeys, queens, got a lot of time for that hive, miss

Money, green, nada, but what's inside of my pocket, stack and I'ma ball


[Chorus]

I'ma stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

I'ma stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

I'ma stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

I'ma stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

Fuck these other cats, I'm a dog

I'm stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

To the rack, get it all

I'ma stack, I'ma ball


[Verse]

I'ma stack and I'ma ball out

Niggas talking 'bout work, suspect, fuck that, I'ma call out

She wanna shoot Snaps, yitties all out

I wanna shoot schnapps 'til we fall out, bitch, what you talking 'bout?

Tryna ball 'til I fall, wave hand signs at the law

Nigga, I ain’t lying, fuck 'em all

Ignore her every time that she call

Need another damn line, I'm a star, ooh, true

And I'm smelling like the pine when I park, ooh, ooh

She she love that southern slide way I talk, you too?

Say it must be southern slang, way I—Ah!

Say it must be southern slang, way I—ah, way I—ooh

Girl, you better find you a target, I'm on the market

And none of the cards gon' decline when I swipe it

Funny fees don't apply to mine, I'ma cop it

Funny fees not allowed in line, ho, get lost, shit

Honeys, queens, got a lot of time for that hive, miss

Money, green, nada, but what’s inside of my pocket

Honeys, queens, got a lot of time for that hive, miss

Money, green, nada, but what’s inside of my pocket, stack and I'ma ball


[Chorus]

I'ma stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

I'ma stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

I'ma stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

I'ma stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

Fuck these other cats, I'm a dog

I'm stack, I'ma ball

Like my back to the wall

To the rack, get it all

I'ma stack, I'ma ball