This is a song about "We stacked up"

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

We got the world's rarest talent, yessir we're #stacked

We fight then we have make up sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

I'm glad that we ain't caked up.

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

They like talking, its like gossip

We bursting doors like we just showed up

But then we would make-up

They just don't give a fuck

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up