Stacks

(yeah) Uh, West Coast connection

Count the paper, watch the throne

Hundred dollar bills stacking straight up to the sky Got the finest

women riding shotty when I glide

West Coast layout, money always on my mind Rollin' through the city

and we do it every time

Yeah, we do it every time

Check the bank account I'm running up the numbers every day Hit

the strip and make it rain,

they love the way I play I got beauties in the back

and they all calling my name Living fast,

count the cash, no one can touch the game Drop the top

and feel the breeze,

we shining like a star Got another million waiting in a golden

jar Every single step I take is laced in pure design

Step aside and let me shine

Hundred dollar bills stacking straight up to the sky Got the finest

women riding shotty when I glide

West Coast layout, money always on my mind Rollin' through the city

and we do it every time

Yeah, we do it every time

Stacks on the table,

we don't ever need to fold Rings on my fingers and they

solid heavy gold Model on my left and another on my right

We popping expensive bottles through the night Fast lane living,

watch the wheels spin round Heavyweight champion of this whole town Can't

stop the profit, it's a non-stop climb Getting paid,

looking good, ahead of my time

Yeah,

that's how we do it on the coast Paper long,

beauties strong

Count it up

(hahaha) Out