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philthy rich - stick up lyrics

[intro]
ron-ron load it up, ron-ron load it up
ron-ron do that sh-t

[chorus: fenix flexin]
you ain’t got it how you say you got it (got that sh-t)
you ain’t poppin’ how you say you poppin’ (poppin’ sh-t)
you ain’t livin’ all that sh-t you talkin’ (all that sh-t you talkin’)
say you ballin’, i don’t see you shoppin’ (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 d-ck up in your b-tch’s tummy (b-tch’s tummy)
this a stick-up, n-gg-, give it to me (give it to me)

[verse 1: fenix flexin]
twenty bands, i ran through that (i ran through that)
fifty thousand, yeah, i blew that (yeah, i blew that)
me and philthy countin’ new racks
otx, fod, b-tch, you knew that (ayy)
otx, fod, servin’ whole thangs
i ain’t really into talkin’ ‘less it’s cocaine (‘less it’s cocaine)
ain’t no halves if you shoppin’, buy the whole thang
i broke a b-tch and i ain’t even know the ho name (the ho name)
how you wanna do it? show me how you trippin’ (trippin’)
i’m a baller and you not, these b-tches 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 n-gg-s pay for renting (pay for renting)
you n-gg-s broke, my n-gg-s not, i swear we hate pretendin’ (hate pretendin’)
i pour a four then watch it drop, i know i’m drank addicted (drank addicted)
i been ballin’ like i’m kobe, poppin’ pain prescriptions (ballin’)
two liter, copped some wock’ then dropped an eight up in it (ayy, ayy)

[chorus: fenix flexin & philthy rich]
you ain’t got it how you say you got it (got that sh-t)
you ain’t poppin’ how you say you poppin’ (poppin’ sh-t)
you ain’t livin’ all that sh-t you talkin’ (all that sh-t you talkin’)
say you ballin’, i don’t see you shoppin’ (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, n-gg-)
i put d-ck up in your b-tch’s tummy (uh-huh)
this a stick-up, n-gg-, give it to me (look)

[verse 2: philthy rich]
a hundred k!llers with me, n-gg-, i ain’t only rappin’ (a hundred of ’em)
internet thug lackin’, say that it was only rappin’ (p-ssy)
a lot of fake love, replace it with the paystubs (i had to)
i hate my ex b-tches with a p-ssion so i don’t make love (f-ggot)
gucci on my collar like a uniform (designer)
my new b-tch foreign, your new b-tch boring (she is)
my p-ssport got a few stamps (is that right?)
i remember i used to steal my mama’s food stamps (it’s philthy)
my “havin’ thangs” n-gg-s’ll probably stick you up (free sack)
if my n-gg- 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 f-ck what your big homie bought (uh-uh, n-gg-)
bad b-tch rollin’ backwoods (k!llzone)
she might get some d-ck if she roll a blunt that good (she just might)
got a b-tch from inglewood throwin’ big b’s (familys)
and a b-tch from grape street, free 03 (free 03), it’s philthy

[verse 3: ohgeesy]
d-ck, up in her tummy
i wrap the package up, it look just like a mummy
boy, we filthy rich, my n-gg-s really sc-mmy
boy, you h-lla broke, you n-gg-s really b-mmy
from the bay right to la
we flippin’ packs, we do all day
we ship ’em out to these n-gg-s out of state
we ship ’em out to these n-gg-s out of state
to these n-gg-s ot
i ran it up, i listened to my og
you know i’m g-slidin’ in this b-tch, just like 03
ot
ran it up, i listened to my og
you know i’m g-slidin’ in this b-tch, just like 03

[outro: fenix flexin]
twenty bands, i ran through that (i ran through that)
fifty thousand, yeah, i blew that (yeah, i blew that)
me and philthy countin’ new racks
otx, fod, b-tch, 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 countin’ new racks
otx, fod, b-tch, you knew that

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