Stack It Up
Alley Boy feat @MeekMill Lyrics
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Then do whatever Mr. Chow bring
And for them hatin' niggas that's been doubtin' me
The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming
Yao Ming, Yao Ming
These bitches wanna fuck, and I'm like Yao Ming
Yao Ming, Yao Ming
The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming
I keep the bands on my wrist
Half a mill on my bitch
Robbin' jeans saggin' my shit
Foreign hoes all on my dick
Fuck the law, I could pay for it
Fuck the case, I could pay for it
200 pounds a day
Nigga all them boys fuckin' pay for it
Big titties, fake booty
Got a big dick, bitch get to it
Young nigga minds I influence
DT, they tattooed
Got nickels, dimes and drums
Too much power in my tongue
Too much kush all in my lungs
We clean your plate for the crumbs
I'm saving up like I want
I won look at my charm
I'm stretching like Yao Ming, arms my money long
Exotic trips to Milan
But our heart lit as some phones
My paper like Yao Ming
These niggas just putting on, for real
Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thing
Then do whatever Mr. Chow bring
And for them hatin' niggas that's been doubtin' me
The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming
Yao Ming, Yao Ming
These bitches wanna fuck, and I'm like Yao Ming
Yao Ming, Yao Ming
The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming
Okay I stand tall with that China white
Yugh, call that Yao Ming
I don't fuck with these pussy niggas
They all singing like Al Green
We well respected, well connected
My money long and my tires clean
Gold rimes in my Aston Martin
No rollin' bitch 'cause my tires clean
New Lamborghini Murc' go skuurt
That bullshit you kickin' won't work
I'm out Chi-Town, meet my nigga Durk
Nigga run up on me wrong
Pussy nigga get merked, bang bang nigga
White bricks, duckin' from the chain gang nigga
Cock back, head shot, brain hang nigga
Same weed, brain from your main dame nigga
Keep it real, can't tell me they ain't gay nigga
Black masks, we ain't never gangbang nigga
Matte Black coming through the left lane nigga
You a pawn playin' in the chess game nigga
F this, straight through yo vest game nigga
Hold up, let me slow it down for these fuck boys
Weed loud, jewellery loud, we make enough noise
Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thing
Then do whatever Mr. Chow bring
And for them hatin' niggas that's been doubtin' me
The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming
Yao Ming, Yao Ming
These bitches wanna fuck, and I'm like Yao Ming
Yao Ming, Yao Ming
The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming
Must be Fat Trel, Alley Boy, Louie V Mob
Alley Boy chuck big bank met Sosa at 6
Little Ricky duct tape mob
50 thousand in hunneds
Got yo girl kissin' on my stomach
She know that the young boy here do numbers
Hit 'em one time, bitch lose my number
Money too long, don't show no pity
A Town dumb bitch this my city
Georgia pound, GA my state
Home of the Braves, nigga fuck yo city
Alley Boy a gold mine, I'm a golden child
Nigga, diamond in the dirt
With all these DT's in they face
And all the LV's on my shirt
Money long like Yao Ming
That's the chain, that ain't no cream
That's K4, that ain't no lean
Them fuck niggas, that ain't no team
My paper tall and my tape dogs
2 Pac's soul, a new outlaw
Play you beat me, hand choppa
50 rounds, face off
Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thing
Then do whatever Mr. Chow bring
And find them hatin' niggas that's been doubtin' me
The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming
The song “Stack It Up” by Alley Boy feat. Meek Mill starts with them pulling up with loud music and doing whatever Mr. Chow brings. The song is about their success and how they are making money. They talk about how they are hated on by people who doubt them, but their money is stacking up, looking like Yao Ming. Yao Ming is a retired Chinese basketball player who was known for his height, and the line is a reference to how much money they have. They talk about how they keep the bands on their wrist and half a million on their girl, Robin jeans, sagging their pants, foreign girls on their dick, and how they can pay for anything.
The lyrics go on to say that they have too much power in their tongue, too much Kush in their lungs, and they are saving up like they won. They talk about exotic trips to Milan, and their heart being lit like some phones. They explain that their paper is like Yao Ming and that they are better than those who try to pretend to be something they are not. Meek Mill also adds his touch to the song, rapping about his success, how well-respected he is, and how long his money is. The song ends with a reference to their success and how they have surpassed those who doubted them.
Line by Line Meaning
Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thing
Arrive suddenly and unexpectedly, smoking marijuana
Then do whatever Mr. Chow bring
Take whatever illicit substance Mr. Chow provides to enhance the experience
And for them hatin' niggas that’s been doubtin' me
Address the people who have been criticizing and doubting the artist
The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming
The artist has amassed a significant amount of wealth, symbolized by the towering height of former NBA player Yao Ming
Yao Ming, Yao Ming
Repetition of the Yao Ming analogy for emphasis
These bitches wanna fuck, and I'm like Yao Ming
The artist is being pursued by women for sexual relations and feels powerful like Yao Ming
I keep the bands on my wrist
The artist wears expensive watches or jewelry on his wrist
Half a mill on my bitch
The artist has spent 500,000 dollars on his romantic partner
Robbin' jeans saggin' my shit
The artist wears jeans that expose his underwear and also carries a weapon
Foreign hoes all on my dick
Women from foreign countries are sexually attracted to the artist
Fuck the law, I could pay for it
The artist is wealthy enough to bribe the legal system and avoid punishment
Fuck the case, I could pay for it
The artist is confident he can buy his way out of any legal trouble
200 pounds a day
The artist sells 200 pounds of drugs daily
Nigga all them boys fuckin' pay for it
The artist's customers are willing to pay a significant amount of money for his drugs
Big titties, fake booty
The artist is attracted to women who have large breasts and surgically enhanced buttocks
Got a big dick, bitch get to it
The artist is confident in his sexual prowess
Young nigga minds I influence
The artist has a significant impact on the opinions and actions of young people
DT, they tattooed
The artist's drug trafficking group has tattoos with the initials 'DT'
Got nickels, dimes and drums
The artist has various drug products for sale, including small amounts of cocaine and heroin
Too much power in my tongue
The artist is influential and persuasive
Too much kush all in my lungs
The artist regularly smokes marijuana
We clean your plate for the crumbs
The artist's drug operation profits from the leftovers of other drug dealers
I'm saving up like I want
The artist is working hard and saving money
I won look at my charm
The artist believes he is attractive and charming
I’m stretching like Yao Ming, arms my money long
The artist is comparing his wealth to the height of Yao Ming's arms when he reaches for something, to emphasize how much money he has
Exotic trips to Milan
The artist goes on expensive vacations to Italy
But our heart lit as some phones
Despite their lavish lifestyle, the artist's group experiences emotional pain and struggle
My paper like Yao Ming
The artist's wealth is comparable to the height of Yao Ming
These niggas just putting on, for real
The artist believes other rappers are pretending to be wealthy or successful
Okay I stand tall with that China white
The artist is confident in his drug trafficking business, which involves selling a potent form of cocaine called 'China white'
Yugh, call that Yao Ming
The artist makes a sound effect to emphasize the comparison of his wealth to the height of Yao Ming
I don’t fuck with these pussy niggas
The artist does not associate with cowardly or weak individuals
They all singing like Al Green
The artist believes other rappers are copying Al Green's vocal style
We well respected, well connected
The artist's drug trafficking group is both respected and has many important connections
My money long and my tires clean
The artist's wealth and success are evident in the expensive and well-maintained cars he drives
Gold rimes in my Aston Martin
The artist has expensive gold rims on his luxury car
No rollin' bitch 'cause my tires clean
The artist does not want to drive around with anyone who is not as wealthy or successful as he is
New Lamborghini Murc' go skuurt
The artist has recently acquired a new and expensive sports car
That bullshit you kickin' won’t work
The artist is not fooled by the lies or deception of others
I’m out Chi-Town, meet my nigga Durk
The artist is traveling to Chicago to meet with fellow rapper Lil Durk
Nigga run up on me wrong
If someone confronts the artist in a negative or confrontational way, they will be met with violence
Pussy nigga get merked, bang bang nigga
The artist will shoot and kill anyone who he perceives as weak or disrespectful
White bricks, duckin' from the chain gang nigga
The artist is trafficking large amounts of cocaine and trying to avoid being caught by law enforcement
Cock back, head shot, brain hang nigga
The artist will shoot someone in the head, causing their brain to hang out of their skull
Same weed, brain from your main dame nigga
The artist is smoking the same marijuana as someone's girlfriend, possibly implying that he is having a sexual relationship with her
Keep it real, can’t tell me they ain’t gay nigga
The artist believes that other rappers who pretend to be tough or heterosexual are actually gay
Black masks, we ain’t never gangbang nigga
The artist and his associates wear masks to protect their identities during illegal activities, but they are not part of a larger gang
Matte Black coming through the left lane nigga
The artist is speeding recklessly in his matte black car, driving in the wrong lane
You a pawn playin' in the chess game nigga
The artist believes that other rappers are pawns in a larger game, controlled by money and power
F this, straight through yo vest game nigga
The artist will shoot someone in their protective vest to ensure that they die
Hold up, let me slow it down for these fuck boys
The artist is taunting his rivals, who he perceives as weak or inferior
Weed loud, jewellery loud, we make enough noise
The artist and his associates are making so much noise with their drug dealing and expensive jewelry that they cannot be ignored
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CHRISTIAN WARD, CURTIS JERROD FREEMAN, ROBERT WILLIAMS, TYREE PITTMAN, TYREE LAMAR PITTMAN
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Josh Dambuleff
Meek kills it as always
Ken 'La Moda'
This one of the hardest Meek verses 💯
Aston Bond
First time I can actually understand what he's saying when he's not shouting his head off!!
Tete Fuller
Alley boy killed it..i so love him..this 1st x i heard meek mill go in on a verse..i love it..atl baby
No Name
Meek killed it.
“”PLUGGED-INN””
DAMN MEEK SNAPPED🔥🔥🔥
IrfannBeatz
I have always Christmas every time you make some news Alley!
tonistarxxx
Meek destroyed this beat......people always sleep on Meek and say has the same subject matter and same flow everytime, but they stay bumping him. This shit goes super hard in the whip too.
9da_damn0_don4
Dammnnnnnnn both snapped! Go alley!
Adele G
Meek is the BOMB!