(Intro)

(Young Birl!)

[Verse 1: Young Birl]

Whippin' through the lane

She givin' that brain

She says she fucks with Birl

But all she want is fame

This just ain't no game

Hoes know me by my name

Give this dick so hard

And she goin' insane

Money- ain't no thang to me

(nah, nah)

Hitting this club off a couple beans(?)

(ye)

Fooling around, me and my team

Looking for a bad queen

Do some freak shit to a king

(Chorus)

Stackin' Styrofoam, this my theme music

(Stack stack!)

Pullin up that sprite, it got a ring to it

They know I'm a real one so I had to do it

(Do it!)

Sellin' lean and droppin heat, there ain't nothin' to it

(Nah!)

Stackin' Styrofoam, this my theme music

(stack it up)

You ride the metro, but we really boomin'

Runnin up a check so I ain't losing'

(Run up)

Sellin' lean and droppin heat, there ain't nothin' to it

[Verse 2: Rish Foreign]

She give you head for practice

'cept for me it's better

Bape sweater in the hottest weather

Trendsetter, draped in foreign leathers

Ratatouille with the pot, yeah I need that cheddar

Jack will hit the court and they close the case

She named me Van Gogh the way I paint her face

These hoes know I don't chase (x2)

(Nah Nah)

She says Gucci on my waist and she want a little taste

DC keeps me fly with the bumpin' bass

Bitch give me some space

(I need that space)

Bitch give me some space

(Chorus)

Stackin' Styrofoam, this my theme music

(Stack, stack!)

Pullin up that sprite, it got a ring to it

They know I'm a real one so I had to do it

(Do it!)

Sellin' lean and droppin heat, there ain't nothin' to it

(Nah!)

Stackin' Styrofoam, this my theme music

(stack it up)

You ride the metro, but we really boomin'

Runnin up a check so I ain't losing'

(Run up)

Sellin' lean and droppin heat, there ain't nothin' to it

[Verse 3: DC Fly]

I slap in the highland, fingerprints on the pin pad

Young rish, no shy man

Money floodin, no sandbag

Setting screens, no iPad

All this dirt, it shrink my lifespan

But I'm still posted at the beach

Still passed out in the sand

Used to kick it with a lot of guys, now my circle real small

Shoutout T Falk 9, you know we can't please 'em all

If life is all about perspective, then I don't see it like y'all

And I don't really like fake girls

(Shoutout Danny Daw)

Get the message, get the message

The way you talkin' is excessive

You gon' make me get aggressive

I'm moving blocks like it's Tetris

I'll serve it to you like it's tennis

I gotta get it like tetanus

The boy already killin' shit

But I can never leave a witness

(Chorus)

Stackin' Styrofoam, this my theme music

(Stack, stack!)

Pullin up that sprite, it got a ring to it

They know I'm a real one so I had to do it

(Do it!)

Sellin' lean and droppin heat, there ain't nothin' to it

Stackin' Styrofoam, this my theme music (x3)

You ride the metro, but we really boomin'

(Yeah!)