Stash House
Beast off the sleep
I'm hungry where my show at
Kickflip eat a trick
Silly rabbit take a flick
Blunt and a kodak
I love strippers
Where they clothes at
Opposite opposite lane
Codependent and you know that
Future on l i t
Money I deserve that
I am a creator
Wish he would like lumber jack
That's a flip taking that
Spent it on sack
When she high she just fap fap fap
Huh, wet wet wet
Ruin clothes from the gap
Nintendo codeine
Liver screaming oh please
Xan's in the stash house
Walking like musketeer
Man yo man is a mascot
This is a diss song
Fuck Jeremy
Imma stomp his skull, yea
Money motivated
I'm above giving a fuck, yea
Take accountability
Till that blue check
I got yo bitch rented out
They got neck tats
Imma lick lick lick lick lick some tats, uh
Uber to my stash house
Mackie speakers bass fat
Tremble to your face
Where's your mix
I'll expose that
I make big racks
Forty's to that six pack
I ain't trip on pussy
That ain't real
My business
Ain't cheap, nigga
Off the boat
No receipt
Center fold drip oil
Cuz I'm over seas
Yea, stash house
Welcome to my stash house
Steve wonder with the brick
Superstitions get you hit
Tight my laces everyday
Don't get knocked
Learned my lesson
Everybody got the struggle
I'm gone work on my profession
Holy ghost, my protection
Love these hoes, ain't no question
Period, no perfection
Going up like erection
If he want it I ain't selling
If he buying I'm a bless them
I'm hungry where my show at
Kickflip eat a trick
Silly rabbit take a flick
Blunt and a kodak
I love strippers
Where they clothes at
Opposite opposite lane
Codependent and you know that
Future on l i t
Money I deserve that
I am a creator
Wish he would like lumber jack
That's a flip taking that
Spent it on sack
When she high she just fap fap fap
Huh, wet wet wet
Ruin clothes from the gap
Nintendo codeine
Liver screaming oh please
Xan's in the stash house
Walking like musketeer
Man yo man is a mascot
This is a diss song
Fuck Jeremy
Imma stomp his skull, yea
Money motivated
I'm above giving a fuck, yea
Take accountability
Till that blue check
I got yo bitch rented out
They got neck tats
Imma lick lick lick lick lick some tats, uh
Uber to my stash house
Mackie speakers bass fat
Tremble to your face
Where's your mix
I'll expose that
I make big racks
Forty's to that six pack
I ain't trip on pussy
That ain't real
My business
Ain't cheap, nigga
Off the boat
No receipt
Center fold drip oil
Cuz I'm over seas
Yea, stash house
Welcome to my stash house
Steve wonder with the brick
Superstitions get you hit
Tight my laces everyday
Don't get knocked
Learned my lesson
Everybody got the struggle
I'm gone work on my profession
Holy ghost, my protection
Love these hoes, ain't no question
Period, no perfection
Going up like erection
If he want it I ain't selling
If he buying I'm a bless them
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Delossantos
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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