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We gon´ be stackin´, stackin´ every second Tell me things, tell me things Im´a take you to heaven We gon´ be stackin´, stackin´ every second Tell me things, tell me things
Im´a take you to heaven We gon´ be stackin´, stackin´ every second Tell me things, tell me things Im´a take you to heaven We gon´ be stackin´, stackin´ every second Tell me things, tell me things (Wow, boutta, boutta) Im´a take you to heaven
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