Stash Up - OPM

Put your hands up

This is a stash up

Pull the trigger and you’re gonna get mashed up (x4)

Check your ass up

Smoke grass up

And if you in the back then you gonna get passed up

Mateo better pass me that bong

The night is short and I’ve been waitin' too long

To enter into another dimension

Pull the smoke into my lungs

And release the tension

By the way did I happen to mention

How stash operates

So start the dissection

1 2 Don’t forget your crew now

3 4 Sit facin' the door

5 6 Never know when it hits

7 8 It’s gonna be too late

Put your hands up

This is a stash up

Pull the trigger and you’re gonna get mashed up (x4)

Now I dont give a fuck

Not a single fuck

Not a single solitary fuck

Cause I don’t give a fuck motherfucka (x2)

Ring the alarm

And now the sound is dying

Ring the alarm

And now the stash is creeping

Psychological

Past diabolical

Encrypted in code biological

Rejected

Genetically defected

Or maybe just slightly misdirected

Murder by numbers

Straight undercover

Step into my cypher and you’re six feet under

Do a dance and let her know that you’re feelin' it

Locked up cause you know I was dealin it

Hydroponic

Super bionic

My HK is chrome and my bombs are atomic

Step to the back with your monkey ass

Better take cover cause we’re ready to blast

Now I don’t give a fuck

Not a single fuck

Not a single solitary fuck

Cause I don’t give a fuck motherfucka (x7)