Curren$y - Stash House Lyrics




[Curren$y:]
Dollar, dollar bill in the stash house tryna hide another mil
Dollar, dollar bill, yeah

When I got out the car I was talking on the phone
Calm in the storm
The Rolls Royce race in a Rolls Royce Dawn
Too slick, you prolly slip before you can step up on
Intercepted before you could creep, you see you been crept on
Life is pressed on
Adding to my Rolex collection
Sky-dweller rose gold prolly do my next one
I know what you wanna hear
That shit that make you hustle all year
I came to the studio with a boat
So I can load these keys up, when they're ready to go
Them other crews slangin' stepped on dope
You want that pure shit, homie then you know where it's go
The game done changed y'all, but not your dawg
I'm still in the cut, rolled up in the kush fog

Like dollar, dollar bill in the stash house tryna hide another mil
Yeah, dollar, dollar bill in the stash house tryna hide another mil
Yeah, dollar, dollar bill in the stash house tryna hide another, hide another mil
Yeah, dollar, dollar bill in the stash house tryna hide another mil
Yeah, dollar, dollar bill

[Freddie Gibbs:]
Kane, nigga
Yeah, rest in peace my nigga Timber
Used to hit the beauty bar on Tuesday foreign Brenda
Freddie Forgiato, chop that [?] to get my chips up
When I jumped up off the porch, ain't had no clue just where I end up
Audio stay dope like ice cubes and bottled water
Ain't no gas up in this bitch but I'm cooking like Snoop and Wacka
Fuck the stripper club if they ain't got titties out like the Carter
Young Nino if she nasty like Janet, I change the [?]
Like dollar, dollar bill
Poured the whole Joe Montana when I broke the seal
Niggas thought that I was dead in the gutter they wrote the will
Beat the case and I put new candy paint on my Coupe de Ville
Beat the case and put my baby on acres like ain't shit changed
Yeah I rap but bitch my meat and potatoes come off that slangin'
Took the job out of the box meant to shake it [?]
Get you three for two I sell triple-doubles
Anthony Davis or Russel I meant
More than a couple assists once I alley-oop the ball
Player was running this bitch
Gangster Gibbs flipping a chick like I was Chris in 1996
She getting dick off a player from the New York Knicks
And I'm like [?]
Dollar dollar bill





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