Gucci Mane and OJ da Juiceman - Stash House

Sun Valley Boys
Haan, haan
Guwop
Juice
Ayy
Ayy
Burr (damn)
Ayy

I'm a stash house with shoes on
I'm a stash house with Trues on
I'm a stash house with jewels on
Walkin' talkin' stash house, I'm a million (it's Gucci)
I'm a stash house with shoes on
I'm a stash house with Trues on
I'm a stash house with jewels on
I'm a walkin' talkin' motherfuckin' trap-a-thon
I'm a walkin', talkin', motherfuckin' stash house
I'm a walkin', talkin', motherfuckin' stash house
I got shooters 'round me all the time, like a stash house
I'm a dope cookin', Kush smokin' rubber band boss

I'm a rubber band boss, plus I still sell the sauce
Whip the houses for our rent, A.K.A the stash house
Trap is like McDonalds, you pull up pull of
Any monkey business, let the drum go off
Freddy sent the gas, so it's a Kush man cloud
Forty-five-hundred for a bag right now
Say you want a fifty over the head, home of the clowns
Then it's back to the crack, break all the Ps down
Wall, floors, and the ceiling fill with racks in my stash house
In the kitchen cookin', and my shoes a stash house
My watch a stash house, my chain a stash house
So everything I buy, just know Young Juiceman cashed out

I'm a stash house with shoes on
I'm a stash house with Trues on
I'm a stash house with jewels on
Walkin' talkin' stash house, I'm a million (it's Gucci)
I'm a stash house with shoes on
I'm a stash house with Trues on
I'm a stash house with jewels on
I'm a walkin' talkin' motherfuckin' trap-a-thon
I'm a walkin', talkin', motherfuckin' stash house
I'm a walkin', talkin', motherfuckin' stash house
I got shooters 'round me all the time, like a stash house
I'm a dope cookin', Kush smokin' rubber band boss

Say you got a stash house, but you got some pennies in it
Your wardrobe, yeah you shopped at J.C. Penny's, didn't it?
Cook on the grill like Denny's, chicken like Wendy's
In a blue and black Lamb, with some blue and black Pitties
Got a white girl that throw that pussy, I call her Ms. Peyton Manning
And she love that gleam, but the bitch so nasty
Stash house mattress, stash house panties
I'm the trap Spielberg, you a stash house actress
If it ain't half of a mill', then that shit ain't worth stashin'
Still beggin' for a deal, still got me laughin'
Steel toed boots posted ten toes trappin'
Sell a quarter for a hundred, nigga, full metal jacket
Was a nigga from the 6, stayed down two bricks
He don't owe a nigga nan', he won't give a nigga shit
Sun Valley Boy for life, watch when the light hit
And your bitch switched, 'cause she on a dope man dick

I'm a stash house with shoes on
I'm a stash house with Trues on
I'm a stash house with jewels on
Walkin' talkin' stash house, I'm a million (it's Gucci)
I'm a stash house with shoes on
I'm a stash house with Trues on
I'm a stash house with jewels on
I'm a walkin' talkin' motherfuckin' trap-a-thon
I'm a walkin', talkin', motherfuckin' stash house
I'm a walkin', talkin', motherfuckin' stash house
I got shooters 'round me all the time, like a stash house
I'm a dope cookin', Kush smokin' rubber band boss

Written by:
Radric Davis, Oliver Reed, Greg Desilus

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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