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stalley - stock tip lyrics

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[verse 1]
big budget, no mileage on the bucket
jewels truckin’, hoes love it i been thuggin’
sweat pants, long beard i been rugged
big bands, .38 imma tuck it
that little advance yo i spent that on a cutl-ss
if it ain’t a hundred boy you ain’t talking about nothing
your girl talking sucking so she talking something
i let the p-ssenger seat ride and hit the b-ttons
medallion flooded every stone in it flawless
her whole crew bad, everyone of them is gorgeous
everyday its either daytonas or the 4 gs
i don’t date ’em if they ain’t doing no orgies
that’s so cavalier, cavalier floor seats
kyrie threes, i got ’em before release
cuban links, i got ’em up out their seats
frown faces the way that this reefer stinks

[hook]
i been poppin’, tatted up like dennis rodman
no bull sh-t i hit the lot and then i copped it
inside the whip is like a c-ckpit
money ain’t an option
put your money on me, that’s a stock tip
closet stocked with all black like i’m gothic
30k in each pocket, that’s to shop with
keep my name out your mouth i don’t do gossip
30 on the small of my back, bet i pop it

[verse 2]
audemar mondays
patek tuesdays
rolex wednesdays
sh-t i been straight
my watch speak for me
my chain howlin’
my rings solid
my diamonds clear
your sh-ts cloudy
the f-ck you done to those
your chain tarnished
that ain’t rose gold
fake mafiosos
you ain’t copping coco
you ain’t seen a boatload
probably cop the popos
i stay ten toes
firm in my stance
earned everyband
big time smoker
burned every strand
world traveler
home where i land, this n-gg-s french
jeans from j-pan
20 ounces on these denims i’m the f-cking man
took a small plan and turned it to my dream job
muhammad ali gloves man i beat the odds
float like a b-tterfly

[hook]
i been poppin’, tatted up like dennis rodman
no bull sh-t i hit the lot and then i copped it
inside the whip is like a c-ckpit
money ain’t an option
put your money on me, that’s a stock tip
closet stocked with all black like i’m gothic
30k in each pocket, that’s to shop with
keep my name out your mouth i don’t do gossip
30 on the small of my back, bet i pop it



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