Nelly, Diddy - 1000 Stacks lyrics

Yeah ayo, Nelly
Let's do this owwww!

At At At last, I'm literally lounging, black
(yeah) sitting back
Counting double digit thousand stacks
(C'mon)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (yeah)
Sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
Ugh, ugh, ugh (Let's go)

Got a bad bitch with me
(Uh, huh) , she in the Valentino (yeah)
Half-Black and Filipino
I let her count the C notes (C'mon)
Her under apple bottom all Lou and Sean John
A hundred on every arm, hundred more
In my charm, tell 'em, puff

Let your mind, let your body and your soul go


(Ugh, ugh) it's alright
Get your money stacked more dough
(Tell 'em, Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play
(Ugh) c'mon, ou know my motherfuckin' name
(Ugh, ugh, ugh)
(You know my motherfuckin' name)

How 'bout we hop the Monte Carlo tomorrow
With lots of bottles (Uh, huh)
In the ocean with the goggles
And act like you won the lotto (Uh oh)
Lamborghini, Bugatt-o
I'm mashing on the throttle (yeah)
My motto is snatch a model (Don't stop)
And wild out on drugs and bottles (Ayy)
Insane, my game is like James uh (yeah)
Kobe or maybe Dwyane Wade (That's right)
Fresh shades, Alexander McClains (C'mon)
Bottles of rosé, Ciroc and OJs, tell 'em Puff

Let your mind, let your body and your soul go
(Soul go) it's alright
Get your money stacked more dough
(Tell 'em Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play
(yeah) you know my motherfuckin' name
(You know my motherfuckin' name)

At last, I'm literally lounging, black
(C'mon) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black
(C'mon) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go) sitting back Sitting back Sitting
Back Sitting back (C'mon)
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go) ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh

I kick in the door, waving the four-four
(yeah) all you heard was, "Derrty
Don't hurt 'em no more" (Ehn eh)
Well, fuck that, I'm takin' my reign back
(Reign back) so take that
(Take that) , so take that tell 'em
Puff (yeah)

Let your mind, let your body and your soul go
(Soul go) it's alright, get your money
Stack more dough (Tell 'em Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play
(Ugh) you know my motherfuckin' name
(You know my motherfuckin' name)

I pull up to the party, Bacardi
Smokin' cigar-y (C'mon, yeah)
With the baddest little shawty
'Cause shawty love to get naughty
(Uh oh! Tell 'em) dollar after dollar
You niggas might wanna holler (Uh, huh)
I chinchilla the collar, I'm with a comma
(Ayy) keep time, AP shine (Uh, huh)
We fly only in G5 (Uh oh! Tell 'em)
She's fine, yup, she's mine (She's mine)
Puttin' the peace high, homey
For BI tell 'em, puff!

Let your mind, let your body and your soul go
(Soul go) it's alright, get your money
Stack more dough (Tell 'em, Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play
(yeah) you know my motherfuckin' name
(You know my motherfuckin' name)

At last, I'm literally lounging, black
(C'mon) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black
(C'mon) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go) sitting back Sitting back Sitting
Back Sitting back (C'mon)
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go) ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh (Oww)

Now what you wanna do?
You fuckin' with a baller, a St Louis prowler
(That's right) you can hate me
She gonna fuck with me regardless (Uh, huh)
VVS, flawless, all this tell 'em, Puff!

Let your mind, let your body and your soul go
(Soul go) it's alright, get your money
Stack more dough (Tell 'em, Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play
(yeah) you know my motherfuckin' name (Ugh)
(You know my motherfuckin' name)

Stackin' paper's contagious
Buildin' paper skyscrapers (Ugh)
Stuntin' outrageous
Comin' straight out The Matrix
(Uh huh, uh oh)
Hustle, lil mami, counting paper's my hobby
(Uh, huh) rolling up, the Ducati
Down the streets of Miami (C'mon)
My neck cold, the bling is rainbow (And uh)
It came cold and made to hang low (And uh)
The bank roll is made to stay swole (And uh)
You can't fold more paper than

At last, I'm literally lounging, black
(C'mon) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black
(C'mon) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go) sitting back
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go) sitting back Sitting back Sitting
Back Sitting back (C'mon)
Counting double-digit thousand stacks
(Let's go)