Rick Rock - Staxxx in My Jeans lyrics

[Hook] Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage My pockets look like Rerun, your pockets look like Raj Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage (I got) Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage (I got) Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage My pockets look like Rerun, your pockets look like Raj [Snoop Dogg] It's the same story, a n***a rich I'm on some n***a sh**, and yo' n***a b**h You better check him, tell him I'm off the chain I buck and bang, homie that's on the gang Oh I ain't got a problem, you see me gettin' stacks You see I bought the Phantom, 24's don't come with that I've been around the world, check grip in every state Yo' b**h don't like me, she fake, some people might call it hate But I don't give a damn, a bosses life is how I make that bread Toss the mic and I'll still be richer than rich and have yo' b**h make my bed My pockets fat as sh**, you n***as mad as sh** Pumps "Neither One of Us", I'm on some Gladys sh** Many have tried and failed, sh** I'm out on bail I make more cheese than your old man and he went to Yale sh** I went to jail, you can go to hell You got some sh** to tell? I got some sh** for sale [Hook] (I got) Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage (I got) Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage (I got) Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage My pockets look like Rerun, your pockets look like Raj [Snoop Dogg] Candypaint drippin', look at all them bags Had to show and brag, cause bein' broke's a drag I gotta get this paper, my kids they gotta eat We got a lot of heat, just case them dollars cease Been out for ballin', shot callin' I make that change And I don't want the Range, chop that trey on thangs That's how them gangstas do it, we get our green in bricks We put our green in blunts, you spend your green on chicks I'm on some player sh**, dynasty, straight Laker sh** Cook it up on some baker sh** and chop it up for some paper b**h I got my mind right, and my money right If you ain't in the game for the money you the funny type And I'm laughin' my a** off, Phantom with the mask off Legal so they hatin' when I gas off You know how Snoopy does it, Phantom don't b**h touch it One hundred thousand a show, I'm gettin' doe like f** it [Hook] (I got) Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage (I got) Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage (I got) Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage My pockets look like Rerun, your pockets look like Raj [Snoop Dogg] Look how that flag hangin', g**n and I ain't no punk Maintain 'til that thang come out the trunk, make that K go pump-pump-pump I'm bout my business boy, makin' money never been so smooth Your b**h you 'bout to lose, cause she about to choose And that's the way it goes, S-N double-One You want that quiet type, I want that trouble ho Now go get paper girl, yeah I meant for real One time I told a b**h not to come back 'til she got $2,000 in $2 bills That's cold game, the whole thang I'm high as Soul Plane, I smoked the whole thang You know how daddy do it, I'm true to it I take a c**aine Buick and put some blue to it That's some gangsta sh**, these hoes love this gangsta dick Khakis and some gangsta kicks, yeah b**h that's my gangsta fit I'm ballin' boy, and you ain't got to ask She all about this pimpin', I'm all about this cash [Hook] (I got) Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage (I got) Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage (I got) Stacks in my jeans, Phantom up in my garage My pockets look like Rerun, your pockets look like Raj (I got... I got... I got... I got) My pockets look like Rerun, your pockets look like Raj