Lyrics:
Xshon)
Woah, woah, woah (haha)
Overstuffed, overstuffed, pockets overstuffed
Stick with the mag, they ain't getting over us
Had to grab my keys, finna whip
Pants sagging cuz this money in my pockets
Yeah that louie belt can't even stop it
Used to struggle now my wallet overstuffed
Going broke is not
Make cash and jump
We can’t just stop
All they do is hip hop
All I can do is rap
This is business stuff
Money overstuffed
Let’s clear it up
Rough
broken down
My pockets overstuffed before i'm 6 feet underground
They gon love me for my work ethic
Promise, I aint lyin
Gotta get it how you live
Cause in
in my socks and pockets overstuffed
Watch what you can learn when I'm on the hunt
Cause I sold some perkies
I ain't poppin nun
Captivated by
cycles
I'm the judge, jury, executioner if i have to
I'm the hero that they don't want, Probably cuz im too blunt
My wraps be overstuffed and my studio
laugh it up
Better stack it up till I've had enough
Cause I'm overstuffed, used to be a nut
Guess I'm better now, guess I overcome
Yeah
Guess I should
Overstuffed no more room
In my last
New dash go vroom
And don't crash
Now we on
Get a whole hunnid mil
Swear I still won't be gone
I don't feed no hate
I'm
runnin up dont get in her way
You do not make enough
Peek into her chase and swear it was laced
Accountant complaining bank overstuffed
She come wit
without no drama
Half the og's age but they call me mama
Had the ganja overstuffed in the hefty bag
Orange peels to kill the smell slanging with my dad
like me now?
I could continue, there's more on the menu
But I'll relax 'cause I'm so far in you
You had enough, I know you're overstuffed
And if I
like me now?
I could continue, there's more on the menu
But I'll relax 'cause I'm so far in you
You had enough, I know you're overstuffed
And if I
age, but they call me Mama
Had the ganja overstuffed in the hefty bag
Orange peels to kill the smell slanging with my dad
I never thought about my
shopping hit the club and then ???
Never had a day without no drama
Half the OG's age, but they call me Mama
Had the ganja overstuffed in the hefty bag
and
Then start come out
Never had a day without no drama
Half the OG's age, but they call me Mama
Had the ganja overstuffed in the hefty bag
Orange peels
like me now?
I could continue, there's more on the menu
But I'll relax 'cause I'm so far in you
You had enough, I know you're overstuffed
And if I
age, but they call me Mama
Had the ganja overstuffed in the hefty bag
Orange peels to kill the smell slanging with my dad
I never thought about my
skrilla for realer
My bank account overstuffed
Keep them shit's filled up
Overloaded, bloated, pockets overflowing
Got to get this dough and blow
It like I
a bulging wallet overstuffed
With angels pay
Laughter!
Holly up on Poppy
Holly up on Poppy
Holly up on Poppy
a bulging wallet overstuffed
With angels pay
Laughter!
Holly up on Poppy
Holly up on Poppy
Holly up on Poppy
pockets 'bout to bust
Yeah, yeah, my pockets too overstuffed
Yeah, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr
to know
And I'm waitin' for another friend
Callin' long distance again
My mind is an antique room
There's overstuffed chairs and carpets too
Where
Stealing, I'm a weekend burglar
Girl: I'm on my lunch break
You want to help me kill half an hour?
Guy: No
I'm laying in a cut overstuffed
From a bad meal
Tomorrow brings a busy day
Its overstuffed with time
I need to hear you breathing on the line
And you can be closed minded
If you have open arms
Why
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