Vahsoong - CHUBBY STACKS Lyrics

“Wait, hang on, give me a second”
“Let me... make my pancakes”
Look, let's get it
Uh, starting with my city, they’ll eventually love me
I got scars all on my tummy
Baby, don’t look at me funny
Acting crazy with me, jumping like you was a bunny
Bitch I’m getting to the breesh, said I’m getting to the money
I can short term a treesh, but won’t ever get on one knee
Red his shit up, you can say his nose was looking runny
I’ma wait, wait till all my stacks is looking chubby
I’m getting to the breesh, said I’m getting to the money
She said she likes the way I talk, getting that more and more lately
He wondering what he a moron for, maybe it’s because of all the calls
She don’t wanna pick up the ting, because she always knows what you’re calling for
"I’m scared"
They say that they love me, 6 months ago they just didn’t
But I keep keeping up with it, and they all dunnys, the speak shit
Diarrhoea coming out they mouth, need a bidet to clean it
2k streams in 2 weeks, that’s good for me and I mean it
Way too many kids talking bout “fill her up with semen”
Yeah I bet you fucking do, lil preteen kid, I bet you beat it
Michael might just touch you, you his type,
I know your mama calls you bright and handsome every morning
Yeah you fucking bright, you achromatic
Rich, but he hit a kid once, think he ganging
Tick, I ain’t got Tourette's, some people need a slapping
Brick, he acting hard as it until I get to snapping
Bitch, I never say it blunt, she always overhanging
"Bitch"
Anjing
2021, ima have chubby stacks
I don’t celebrate christmas but I’m finna have Christmas money
You hear me?
G shit
"Ok"

“Wait, hang on, give me a second”
“Let me... make my pancakes”
Look, let's get it
Uh, starting with my city, they’ll eventually love me
I got scars all on my tummy
Baby, don’t look at me funny
Acting crazy with me, jumping like you was a bunny
Bitch I’m getting to the breesh, said I’m getting to the money
I can short term a treesh, but won’t ever get on one knee
Red his shit up, you can say his nose was looking runny
I’ma wait, wait till all my stacks is looking chubby
I’m getting to the breesh, said I’m getting to the money
She said she likes the way I talk, getting that more and more lately
He wondering what he a moron for, maybe it’s because of all the calls
She don’t wanna pick up the ting, because she always knows what you’re calling for
"I’m scared"
They say that they love me, 6 months ago they just didn’t
But I keep keeping up with it, and they all dunnys, the speak shit
Diarrhoea coming out they mouth, need a bidet to clean it
2k streams in 2 weeks, that’s good for me and I mean it
Way too many kids talking bout “fill her up with semen”
Yeah I bet you fucking do, lil preteen kid, I bet you beat it
Michael might just touch you, you his type,
I know your mama calls you bright and handsome every morning
Yeah you fucking bright, you achromatic
Rich, but he hit a kid once, think he ganging
Tick, I ain’t got Tourette's, some people need a slapping
Brick, he acting hard as it until I get to snapping
Bitch, I never say it blunt, she always overhanging
"Bitch"
Anjing
2021, ima have chubby stacks
I don’t celebrate christmas but I’m finna have Christmas money
You hear me?
G shit
"Ok"