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
Discuss these overstuffed Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In