Rich Homie Quan - Stuffed lyrics
Rich Homie Quan [Dequantes Devontay Lamar] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rich Homie Quan - Stuffed lyrics]
Ain't no sense in not poppin'
It on these songs, we
Supposed to pop it at every
Chance we get, man, know I'm sayin'?
I'ma need more than some rubber bands
(2Tall) 'cause that ain't gon' be enough
To hold all this shit
Five hundred stuffed in these jeans
Could've bought a house or somethin'
Nigga talking dirt on my name
Keep it out your mouth or somethin'
Could've bought some Jubilee bust
But that ain't cost enough
Instead I went Presidential plain, yeah
I had bossed it up
Niggas dropping dimes like 12
We call them officer
I've been going too hard on my opps
But ain't no caution button
Been real while they microphone on
All that don't cost me nothin'
Five hundred stuffed in these jeans
Could've bought a house or somethin'
Pulled up in somethin' all black
Had 'em disgusted
I ain't gotta put hands on you
To get you touched quick took a gay bitch
Turned her hot and I made her love dick
Pretty penny dropped on your head
And it'll turn ugly mC Hammer pockets
I promise they can't touch this
Fucked a nigga bitch and I wrote
Her name on a hush list
How you break your promise
But want me to still trust you?
This bullet from the UK
But this stick came from Russia
Medicine all in my cup, it got me slowed up
Nasty-ass nigga, in the strip club
I throw up saw that money fly and now he
Acting like he know us
And I know I can pay for a bitch
To go to school 'cause I got like
Five hundred stuffed in these jeans
Could've bought a house or somethin'
Nigga talking dirt on my name
Keep it out your mouth or somethin'
Could've bought some Jubilee bust
But that ain't cost enough
Instead I went Presidential plain, yeah
I had bossed it up
Niggas dropping dimes like 12
We call them officer
I've been going too hard on my opps
But ain't no caution button
Been real while they microphone on
All that don't cost me nothin'
Five hundred stuffed in these jeans
Could've bought a house or somethin'
It on these songs, we
Supposed to pop it at every
Chance we get, man, know I'm sayin'?
I'ma need more than some rubber bands
(2Tall) 'cause that ain't gon' be enough
To hold all this shit
Five hundred stuffed in these jeans
Could've bought a house or somethin'
Nigga talking dirt on my name
Keep it out your mouth or somethin'
Could've bought some Jubilee bust
But that ain't cost enough
Instead I went Presidential plain, yeah
I had bossed it up
Niggas dropping dimes like 12
We call them officer
I've been going too hard on my opps
But ain't no caution button
Been real while they microphone on
All that don't cost me nothin'
Five hundred stuffed in these jeans
Could've bought a house or somethin'
Pulled up in somethin' all black
Had 'em disgusted
I ain't gotta put hands on you
To get you touched quick took a gay bitch
Turned her hot and I made her love dick
Pretty penny dropped on your head
And it'll turn ugly mC Hammer pockets
I promise they can't touch this
Fucked a nigga bitch and I wrote
Her name on a hush list
How you break your promise
But want me to still trust you?
This bullet from the UK
But this stick came from Russia
Medicine all in my cup, it got me slowed up
Nasty-ass nigga, in the strip club
I throw up saw that money fly and now he
Acting like he know us
And I know I can pay for a bitch
To go to school 'cause I got like
Five hundred stuffed in these jeans
Could've bought a house or somethin'
Nigga talking dirt on my name
Keep it out your mouth or somethin'
Could've bought some Jubilee bust
But that ain't cost enough
Instead I went Presidential plain, yeah
I had bossed it up
Niggas dropping dimes like 12
We call them officer
I've been going too hard on my opps
But ain't no caution button
Been real while they microphone on
All that don't cost me nothin'
Five hundred stuffed in these jeans
Could've bought a house or somethin'