Stick Up (feat. Shoreline Mafia)

Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up

Ron-Ron do that shit

You ain't got it how you say you got it?

(Got that shit)

You ain't poppin' how you say you poppin'?

(You ain't poppin' shit)

You ain't livin' all that shit you talkin'

(All that shit 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 dick up in yo' bitch's tummy

(In yo' bitch's tummy)

This a stick-up, **** 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 countin' new racks

OTX, FOD, bitch, you knew that (Aye)

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 bitch and I ain't even know the ho name

How you wanna do it?

Show me how you trippin' (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

(All my Bape is vintage)

I just bought it off the lot

You **** pay for renting (Pay for renting)

You **** broke, my **** not

I swear, we hate pretendin' (Hate pretendin')

I po' the Fo' then watch it drop

I know I'm drank addicted (I'm drank addicted)

I been ballin' like I'm Kobe

Poppin' pain prescriptions (Ballin')

Two litre, copped some Wock'

Then dropped an eighth up in it

Aye, aye

You ain't got it how you say you got it?

(Got that shit)

You ain't poppin' how you say you poppin'?

(You ain't poppin' shit)

You ain't livin' all that shit you talkin'

(All that shit 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

Aye it's Philthy, ****

I put dick up in yo' bitch's tummy (Tummy)

Uh-huh

This a stick-up, **** give it to me (Give it to me)

Look

A hunnid killas with me, ****

I ain't only rappin' (A hunnid of 'em)

Internet thug lackin'

Say that it was only rappin' (Pussy)

A lot of fake love, replace it with the pay stubs (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

Yo' new bitch borin' (She is)

My passport got a few stamps (Is that right?)

I remember I used to steal my momma food stamps (It's Philthy)

My havin' thangs ****'ll probably stick you up (Free sack)

If my **** fall off, he know I pick him up (He know I will)

Crown on my wrist, see that's that Roley talk (Bust down)

No, I don't give a fuck what yo' big homie bought (Uh, ****)

Bad bitch rollin' Backwoods (Killzone)

She might get some dick if she roll a blunt that good (She just might)

Got a bitch from Inglewood throwin' big B's (Families)

And a bitch from Grape Street, free 03 (Free 03)

It's Philthy

You ain't got it how you say you got it?

(Got that shit)

You ain't poppin' how you say you poppin'?

(You ain't poppin' shit)

You ain't livin' all that shit you talkin'

(All that shit 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 dick up in yo' bitch's tummy

(In yo' bitch's tummy)

This a stick-up, **** give it to me

Dick, up in her tummy

I wrap the package up

It look just like a mummy

Boy, we filthy rich, my **** really scummy

Boy, you hella broke, you **** really bummy

From the Bay (From the Bay)

Right to L.A. (Right to L.A.)

We flippin' packs

We do all day

We ship 'em out to these **** out of state

We ship 'em out to these **** out of state

To these **** OT

I ran it up, I listened to my OG

You know I'm G-slidin' in this bitch

Just like 03

OT

Ran it up, I listened to my OG

You know I'm G-slidin' in this bitch like 03

You ain't got it how you say you got it?

(Got that shit)

You ain't poppin' how you say you poppin'?

(You ain't poppin' shit)

You ain't livin' all that shit you talkin'

(All that shit 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 dick up in yo' bitch's tummy

(In yo' bitch's tummy)

This a stick-up, **** give it to me

(Give it to me)

Twenty bands, I ran through that

Fifty thousand, yeah, I blew that

Me and Philthy countin' new racks

OTX, FOD, bitch, you knew that

Ya, ya

Twenty bands, I ran through that

Fifty thousand, yeah, I blew that

Me and Philthy countin' new racks

OTX, FOD, bitch, you knew that