[Intro - Richie Stackin]
Stitches, we gon' have to get 'em, these boys bitchmade
Richie Stackin and Stitches
Florida boys in the house
We killin' all you bitchmade
They hatin', man. Keep stack!

[Hook - Stitches]
You bitchmade, talkin' shit behind my back
You bitchmade, you gon' talk to my strap (2x)
Pussy! You is a pussy!
When you walk by me, I smell some pussy
I let my gun do the talkin'!
Fuck with me, you ain't gon' be walkin'

[Verse 1 - Richie Stackin]
Ain't nuthin', but a bunch of bitches
I'm chillin' with my dawg Stitches
We in the Rolls Royce talkin' business
Bunch of bitches, takin' pictures
Brick in yo face, got em itchin'
El Cubano, flippin' chickens
Talk shit leave ya ass missin
Bring the whole toast, bring the whole kitchen
Florida boy got ammunition
Bussin' out that expedition
Lil' mamma send a text message
I told the bitch, hold on a second
Hundred carats all in my necklace
Got my codeine straight from Texas
Three blunts, that's just for breakfast
Weed game, I'm well connected
Got a condo with a fish tank
Yo boy got that big bank
I'm all about my ben franks
Blowin' up, Hussein
Shoot down ya plane like Ukraine
You bitchmade, what you sayin'?
I ride the track like 2 trains
My dog love sellin' cocaine
(I LOVE SELLIN' BLOW!!!!!)

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Stitches]
My best friend is my strap
Fuck with me and you get clap
My name Stitches, you know that
I sell cocaine and crack
My name be up in the stats
Cocaine fly through the map
My name should be "Crack"
Yo Rerock is wack
I'm in love with cocaine (Straight up!)
I'm in love with my rifle (And I shoot you!)
They say that boy Stitches is a psycho
My bitches naked when they bag it up
Ain't no hoes gon' steal from us
TMI Gang, my family
All my niggas will die for me
I supply cocaine in the streets
And I merk these beats

[Hook]