This is a song about "Stackin money"

Stacks on deck, bitch we stackin money to the ceiling

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Realsed i'm a fucking beast, i never freeze, just stackin cheese,

Time after time, again and again

Stackin that lettuce since way way back when

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Cuz im stackin the money i got a bag of that sunny

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

That's why i'm after this money

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

My father was missing, war lord oliver north