This is a song about "We stacked up"

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

With our backs against the wall, we're stacked up 'till we fall,

Stacks is stacked up, my grammar is slacked up,

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

But then we would make-up

But you know what

Turn up we gettin louder

I thought i recognized her

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

So here i am at the store for some chips

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Beat box while we team up

After lebron, i'm what's next

We fight then we have make up sex

While working on my mistakes

We can fuck up our brains