This is a song about "We stacked up"

We showin up, we blow the dutch

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

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

We goin out we showin up

Bitches is artificially duck

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

We said we would never break up we would stay together,

Turn up we gettin louder

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Beat box while we team up

I know you're mad, but so what

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

We bursting doors like we just showed up

My repents are stacked up like needle pins

Hold it..now thank you for silence