Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stash House, artist - Philthy Rich. Album song Big 59, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, SCMMLLC
Song language: English
Stash House |
Put some, put some bands on you |
Throw it in the air and watch it land on you, ayy |
Let me stand on it |
All that ass in them jeans, put my hands on it, uh |
Rich nigga, now my car can’t max out |
I’m just tryna freak you good and blow your back out |
Know your nigga can’t show you what that’s 'bout |
Have you ever made love in a stashhouse? |
Look, have you ever made love in a stashhouse? |
Seminary, Foot Hill, in the traphouse |
Love when you walk around with your ass out |
Make me fuck you from the back until you pass out |
Lil' mama, how it feel to fuck a rich nigga? |
A millionaire, he only playing with like six figures |
Probably catch me in the club with like six niggas |
But got them thirties, got them Glocks, and got them sticks with us |
Fucked up late night off a bottle of rose |
All these diamonds VVS’s in a lot of rows |
Blue Benjamins, I’m never running out of those |
I sell dope, break a bitch, and do a lot of shows, it’s Philthy |
Put some, put some bands on you |
Throw it in the air and watch it land on you, ayy |
Let me stand on it |
All that ass in them jeans, put my hands on it, uh |
Rich nigga, now my car can’t max out |
I’m just tryna freak you good and blow your back out |
Know your nigga can’t show you what that’s 'bout |
Have you ever made love in a stashhouse? |
(Ayy, ayy) |
She love how a nigga not the same (No) |
We in the club, richest nigga, smallest chain (Uh) |
Bad bitch, yeah, you look like Pocahontas |
Never got ate from the back, I said, «Let me do the honors» |
Hood bitch with some brothers, you been on game |
It wouldn’t even work if I kick game |
Had to shoot my shot from the midrange |
Hit it so good, got you yellin' future kid names |
Now I know it’s you that I been missin' |
Take the Bentley to get your son and have your baby daddy trippin' |
You know we can blow a bag at the mall |
When the money hit the floor, don’t pick it up, you get the card, okay |
Put some, put some bands on you |
Throw it in the air and watch it land on you, ayy |
Let me stand on it |
All that ass in them jeans, put my hands on it, uh |
Rich nigga, now my car can’t max out |
I’m just tryna freak you good and blow your back out |
Know your nigga can’t show you what that’s 'bout |
Have you ever made love in a stashhouse? |
Have you ever made love in a stashhouse? |
Have you ever made, have you ever made love? |
In a stashhouse |
In a stashhouse |