Stacks and Flex is an energetic banger by Playboi Carti, centered around the themes of wealth, fast cars, and living the high life. This track captures Playboi Carti's unique style, delivering hard-hitting verses about making money, enjoying luxury, and asserting dominance. Ideal for fans looking for a high-energy anthem.
Intro:
Yeah, yeah, uh
Carti in this, you know how we do
Too much money, yeah
Ayy, whoo!
Chorus:
Gettin' money, countin' stacks, yeah, we on it (on it)
Bitches love the way I flex, yeah, we flaunt it (flaunt it)
Foreign whip, speedin' fast, can't catch me (catch me)
Too much money, no lie, it's like a dream (dream)
Verse 1:
Wake up in the mornin', paper all around me (bands)
Countin' hundreds, stackin' racks, no boundary (nah)
Shawty wanna ride, yeah, she wanna party (party)
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, shine like a star, see (whoo!)
Niggas talkin' tough, yeah, we pull up on 'em (pull up)
Gucci on my feet, Louis on my garments (Louis)
Livin' life fast, ain't no slowin' down (nah)
Killin' beats daily, wearin' my crown (king)
Pre-Chorus:
I've been on my grind, can't stop this (yeah)
Too much money, nigga, can't top this (no)
Foreign whip, hit the gas, gone real quick (zoom)
Bitches love the way I flex, yeah, we lit (lit)
Chorus:
Gettin' money, countin' stacks, yeah, we on it (on it)
Bitches love the way I flex, yeah, we flaunt it (flaunt it)
Foreign whip, speedin' fast, can't catch me (catch me)
Too much money, no lie, it's like a dream (dream)
Verse 2:
Stackin' racks, got the safe overflowing (bands)
Haters wanna talk, but I keep on glowing (shinin')
Shawty wanna ride, yeah, she wanna roll (roll)
All this ice on me, yeah, I'm so cold (whoo!)
Niggas try to test, yeah, we pull up quick (quick)
All these bad bitches really want a lick (lick)
Fast life, countin' cash, no limit (limit)
Flexin' every day, yeah, I'm winnin' (winnin')
Pre-Chorus:
I've been on my grind, can't stop this (stop)
Too much money, nigga, can't top this (top)
Foreign whip, hit the gas, gone real quick (zoom)
Bitches love the way I flex, yeah, we lit (lit)
Chorus:
Gettin' money, countin' stacks, yeah, we on it (on it)
Bitches love the way I flex, yeah, we flaunt it (flaunt it)
Foreign whip, speedin' fast, can't catch me (catch me)
Too much money, no lie, it's like a dream (dream)
Outro:
Yeah, yeah, uh
Carti in this, you know how we do
Too much money, yeah
Ayy, whoo!
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getting money, fucking bitches, too much money, foreign whip, killing niggas
Playboi Carti