[Intro]
Stackin' up my Cash App

[Verse 1]
I got so many boys stackin' up my Cash App
Your man want to get a taste of me because my ass fat
But if he's broke, then I won't let him tap that
When I'm in Hollywood, I'ma have the last laugh
I'm 'bout to blow up like TNT
He give me pipe like PVC
Take him to my crib like MTV
I know why bitches envy me, ha!
When I go outside, they takin' pictures like it's TMZ
I-I-I'm 'boutta throw it back, but I'm not talkin' 'bout TBT
(I'm not talkin' 'bout TBT)
(I'm not talkin' 'bout TBT)

[Verse 2]
My kitty taste sweet just like a Pop-Tart
Look in the mirror, I'm gettin' thicker than some corn starch
In the day, I'm the one and only enby popstar
But during the night time, I'm an enby pornstar
I buy Gucci, I buy Prada
I buy Dolce & Gabbana
Broke-ass bitches can't have nada
Not me though, I got commas
Tryna fuck? Bet you wanna
Make me hot like a sauna
Got the Juice, not that Jamba
I'm not tryna deal with drama (Nope)
[Chorus]
Stackin' up my Cash App, Ca-Ca-Ca-Ca-Cash App
Stackin' up my Cash App, Cash App
Stackin' up my Cash App, Ca-Ca-Ca-Ca-Cash App
Stackin' up my Cash App, stackin' up my Cash App
Stackin' up my Cash App, Ca-Ca-Ca-Ca-Cash App
Stackin' up my Cash App, Cash App
Stackin' up my Cash App, Ca-Ca-Ca-Ca-Cash App
Stackin' up my Cash App, stackin' up my Cash App