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Stick Up
(专辑: Fake Love - 2018)
[Intro:] Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up Ron-Ron do that shit [Fenix Flexin:] You ain't got it how you say you got it (Got that shit) You ain't popping how you say you popping (Popping shit) You ain't living all that shit you talking (All that shit you talkin') Say you balling, I
don't see you shopping (I don't see you shoppin') Long nights, baby, get that money (Get that money) Get that bag, then you gon' bring it to me (Bring it to me) I
put dick up in your bitch's tummy (Bitch's tummy) This a
stick-up, nigga, give it to me (Give it to me) Twenty bands, I
ran through that (I ran through that) Fifty thousand, yeah, I
blew that (Yeah, I
blew that) Me and Philthy counting new racks OTX, FOD, bitch, you knew that (Ayy) OTX, FOD, serving whole thangs I
ain't really into talking 'less it's cocaine ('Less it's cocaine) Ain't no halves if you shopping, buy the
whole thang I
broke a
bitch and I
ain't even know the
ho name (The ho name) How you wanna do it? Show me how you tripping (Trippin') I'm a
baller and you not, these bitches know the
difference (Know the
difference) I
put Gucci on my socks and all my Bape is vintage (Bape is vintage) I
just bought it off the
lot, you niggas pay for renting (Pay for renting) You niggas broke, my niggas not, I
swear we hate pretending (Hate pretendin') I
pour a
four then watch it drop, I
know I'm drank addicted (Drank addicted) I
been balling like I'm Kobe, popping pain prescriptions (Ballin') Two liter, copped some Wock' then dropped an eight up in it (Ayy, ayy) [Fenix Flexin & Philthy Rich:] You ain't got it how you say you got it (Got that shit) You ain't popping how you say you popping (Popping shit) You ain't living all that shit you talking (All that shit you talkin') Say you balling, I
don't see you shopping (I don't see you shoppin') Long nights, baby, get that money (Get that money) Get that bag, then you gon' bring it to me (Ayy it's Philthy, nigga) I
put dick up in your bitch's tummy (Uh-huh) This a
stick-up, nigga, give it to me (Look) [Philthy Rich:] A
hundred killers with me, nigga, I
ain't only rapping (A hundred of 'em) Internet thug lacking, say that it was only rapping (Pussy) A
lot of fake love, replace it with the
paystubs (I had to) I
hate my ex bitches with a
passion so I
don't make love (Faggot) Gucci on my collar like a
uniform (Designer) My new bitch foreign, your new bitch boring (She is) My passport got a
few stamps (Is that right?) I
remember I
used to steal my mama's food stamps (It's Philthy) My "having thangs" niggas'll probably stick you up (Free sack) If my nigga fall off, he know I
pick him up (Know I
will) Crown on my wrist, see that's that Rollie talk (Bust down) No I
don't give a
fuck what your big homie bought (Uh-uh, nigga) Bad bitch rolling Backwoods (Killzone) She might get some dick if she roll a
blunt that good (She just might) Got a
bitch from Inglewood throwing big B's (Familys) And a
bitch from Grape Street, free 03 (Free 03), it's Philthy [Fenix Flexin:] You ain't got it how you say you got it (Got that shit) You ain't popping how you say you popping (Popping shit) You ain't living all that shit you talking (All that shit you talkin') Say you balling, I
don't see you shopping (I don't see you shoppin') Long nights, baby, get that money (Get that money) Get that bag, then you gon' bring it to me (Bring it to me) I
put dick up in your bitch's tummy (Bitch's tummy) This a
stick-up, nigga, give it to me [Ohgeesy:] Dick, up in her tummy I
wrap the
package up, it look just like a
mummy Boy, we filthy rich, my niggas really scummy Boy, you hella broke, you niggas really bummy From the
Bay right to LA We flipping packs, we do all day We ship 'em out to these niggas out of state We ship 'em out to these niggas out of state To these niggas OT I
ran it up, I
listened to my OG You know I'm G-sliding in this bitch, just like 03 OT Ran it up, I
listened to my OG You know I'm G-sliding in this bitch, just like 03 [Fenix Flexin:] You ain't got it how you say you got it (Got that shit) You ain't popping how you say you popping (Popping shit) You ain't living all that shit you talking (All that shit you talkin') Say you balling, I
don't see you shopping (I don't see you shoppin') Long nights, baby, get that money (Get that money) Get that bag, then you gon' bring it to me (Bring it to me) I
put dick up in your bitch's tummy (Bitch's tummy) This a
stick-up, nigga, give it to me Twenty bands, I
ran through that (I ran through that) Fifty thousand, yeah, I
blew that (Yeah, I
blew that) Me and Philthy counting new racks OTX, FOD, bitch, you knew that (Yeah, yeah) Twenty bands, I
ran through that (I ran through that) Fifty thousand, yeah, I
blew that (Yeah, I
blew that) Me and Philthy counting new racks OTX, FOD, bitch, you knew that
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