This is a song about "Stacking quarterbacks football"

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

Stacking platinum plaques, that cracker is still too action packed,

One hand on the trigger stacking bodies in a heap,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

So we can get back to stacking this bread again,

See i let my nigga split that

Like football your ass smacked dad

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

Got one, got two, three, four girls

Football jocks and performers

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Ain't stacking the green, only time there's stashing the cheese,