Need A Stack

Need A Stack - Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)/Lil Wayne (李爾·韋恩)/Joyner Lucas

Lyrics by：Chris Brown/Matthew Samuels/Adam Feeney/Allen Ritter/Kaan Gunesberk/Omari Akinlolu/Dwayne Carter/Gary Lucas/Terius Gray/Byron Thomas

Composed by：Chris Brown/Matthew Samuels/Adam Feeney/Allen Ritter/Kaan Gunesberk/Omari Akinlolu/Dwayne Carter/Gary Lucas/Terius Gray/Byron Thomas

Joyer Lucas：

Whoa whoa

Whoa whoa

Whoa whoa

Whoa whoa

Whoa whoa

Joyer Lucas：

I walked up in that b***h with five tens twenties

Fifties hunnids on me woo woo

I don't usually do this

I ain't really with the stuntin' homie yeah

But I gotta do it 'cause tonight she 'bout to bust it on me

She gon' get to touchin' on me woo woo

I put all my money on it

'Cause you know you workin' with some ass yeah you bad yeah

Make a n***a spend his cash yeah his last yeah

You've been killin' it since last year

Since last Summer had these b***hes gettin' mad yeah hey

Ain't that somethin'

I don't usually hit the shade club or drink much

But today I got my pay stubs I'm laced up

Let me show you what the face does a drink does

Saw you movin' from the waist up I don't take drugs

Baby what you call it woo

What you hidin' skeletons all up in your closet woo

You exotic open up let me come inside it woo

I'm invited tell them b***hes I'm a sexaholic woo

I'm excited perfect timin'

You look good won't you throw it back on me

You gon' make even broke n***a put his last on it

You gon' make him spend the dough he don't even have money

When you take off all your clothes

They gon' put they tax on it but it's not enough

Chris Brown：

She said "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar

You gon' have to give me more than five dollars

You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars

You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars”

Said "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars

Yeah you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars

Yeah you gon' have to empty out your ****in' wallet

Yeah you gon' have to empty out your ****in' pocket"

Joyner Lucas：

I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I'ma I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I'ma I'ma need a stack

Yeah I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack wobbity wobbity

I-I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I-I'ma need a stack

I'ma I'ma I'ma need a stack

Yeah I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack

Lil Wayne：

After you back it up then stop

Wobbity wobbity drop drop and make it hop

I'm in Versace on my knee Balenciaga to the socks

And I'm on the molly I'm throwin' thousands like rocks

Ooh say less my lil' babe blessed

She just bought a new booty she on bed rest

She be twerkin' to Tunechi for them paychecks

She tat' my name on her booty her face next

I'm throwin' up the racks like some quarterbacks

Ooh what a catch that don't come with tax

Now you up in Saks with a bunch of bags

Shake that ****in' ass for a budget plan

I throw a bunch of cash

I get so bored I start throwin' money underhand

I need another hand

I got blunt in hand louder than a southern band

You gon' need a stack b***h do the money dance

Tunechi

Chris Brown/Lil Wayne：

She said "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar mula

You gon' have to give me more than five dollars yeah yeah yeah yeah

You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars

You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars yeah

Said "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars yeah

Yeah you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars yeah

Yeah you gon' have to empty up your ****in' wallet yeah

Yeah you gon' have to empty up your ****in' pocket"

Joyner Lucas：

I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I'ma I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I'ma I'ma need a stack

Yeah I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack wobbity wobbity

I-I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I-I'ma need a stack

I'ma I'ma I'ma need a stack

Yeah I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack

Chris Brown：

I'll leave a paper trail then I'ma need a tip drill

Shakin' it turn the lights down

Bust if for the light bill

Diggin' it then I'm lickin' all on that pussy put it right there

Only wanna **** the black b***hes with the nice hair

Baby bend it over ass up take the mask off

Don't ask me if I'm throwin' cash up I'm spendin' that part

Black Card play your part now go retarded

That booty stupid think you smart I **** regardless

Sprinkler ****in' up your guard that coochie water

I tear it up she call me daddy I'm not her father

Ask her where she from She said "New Orleans" it's a mic check

Don't try to kiss after you swallow I don't like that huh

But you look good when you throw it back on me

You gon' make even a broke n***a spend a bag on it

You gon' make me come alone like I don't even have homies

When you pull them titties out put 'em in my mouth

Then I hit the dash on 'em

Chris Brown：

She said "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar

You gon' have to give me more than five dollars

You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars

You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars

Said "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars

Yeah you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars

Yeah you gon' have to empty out your ****in' wallet

Yeah you gon' have to empty out your ****in' pocket"

Joyner Lucas：

I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I'ma I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I'ma I'ma need a stack

Yeah I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack wobbity wobbity

I-I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I-I'ma need a stack

I'ma I'ma I'ma need a stack

Yeah I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack

Chris Brown：

Oh I'ma throw a bag in the air yeah yeah

By the time it hit the ground better bring that ass over here

Everything all the drinks on me tonight

Put that thing on me I'm tryna see what that pussy like

I'm just tryna pay a couple bills

When she hit the stage I'ma leave you more than a tip oh-oh

Let me grab it let me smack it don't care if it's real

Pullin' on my pants I'ma let you feel it

Biggity bounce biggity bounce gon' toot it up

She breakin' it down breakin' it down I can't get enough

Spread 'em for me showin' them cheeks

I'm actin' like a fiend been here for a week

She give me the red lights special

You can lie to me baby tell me that I'm special

Just keep steppin' on that money like they rose petals

I'm not a trick just a rich n***a know better

Chris Brown：

She said "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar know better

You gon' have to give me more than five dollars know better

You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars rich n***a know—

You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars rich n***a know better

Said "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars know better

Yeah you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars know better

Yeah you gon' have to empty out your ****in' wallet rich n***a know—

Yeah you gon' have to empty out your ****in' pocket"

Rich n***a know better

Joyner Lucas：

I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I'ma I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I'ma I'ma need a stack

Yeah I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack wobbity wobbity

I-I'ma need a stack wobbity wobbity

I-I'ma need a stack

I'ma I'ma I'ma need a stack

Yeah I'ma need a—

I-I-I'ma need a rack