This is a song about "Stack money hoes"

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

No, no, we are not those

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Another snack to hack, i'll put it on the body stack,

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

Think smart padawan and your paper will stack

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental