Katie Kate — Thickstacks lyrics

Lyrics

Shit. I feel like crap now, 'cause all I got is this stinkin' baby whale
I gotta get a freakin' real-size whale, what kinda loser am I?
And then you go, have to charge after that…
You’re right. I do need a full-size whale
Don’t, yeah, don’t chase the baby whales
Just relax, and enjoy what you got. You’re fine, okay?
I’m not-- Dad, I want money!
Kate. Don’t make the mistake of getting attached to the money. It’s not gonna
make you happy
You want a boat, right?
I want thick stacks
I want thick stacks
I want big cars
Thick stacks
I’m tryna get paid
I’m gonna take a job
I’m finna steal your wage
Might have to join the mob
I’ll rob you blind if I have to
Put your cash in a big-ass bag
I wanna feel it in my fingers
Fuck your bus, I’m taking a cab
I want money
I smell it in the air, need it in my veins
Rub it in my hair, get it closer to my brains
I want new bras for my breast-ises
Show me where the Vespas is
Take me to the mall, man, I don’t give a fuck
I’m telling you right now
I want thick stacks
Thick stacks
Wanna buy my dad a boat
Thick stacks
I wanna pay rent
I wanna see a physician
I want to greatly improve my socio-economic position
Like, gold-plated this and that
Fancy kitchen,
Ten-inch no fuckin' twelve
Liquor say every day I’ma need more shelves
Gimme
I want some, dinero, Camero
I want an above-ground swimming pool
Full of five dollar bills
And then I’ll have a pool party and I’ll invite all my friends over
And they’ll… applaud
If money is the root of all evil
Fuck it, I’ll be Evel Knievel
Going down to the dark side, I’m never coming back
Put the money all together, make it up thick stacks
If money is the root of all evil
Fuck it, I’ll be Evel Knievel
Going down to the dark side, I’m never coming back
Put the money all together, make it up thick stacks
Thick stacks
Thick stacks
Thick stacks
Thick stacks
Oh my god. You’ve lost it