Stinking Rich
MOSTACK Lyrics


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All I want is more life and more vagina
Thought I was broke until the gwap surprised her
Couldn't line up girls, and now the girls are lined up
Bro let off bells, he's the Glock provider
Bang, bang, bang, let off another round
If no one's touched, then it'll come back around, for another round
With some drillers in some council houses
That will come through and cancel your houses
Ah, what you on about?
We was about, you was not about
Gang got the shot around, in case these niggas want a round
I would give a fuck about you niggas but the inner me is kinda telling me I'm not allowed
And now there's blood pon my arm and a leg
Like I chopped up a arm and a leg
I would dash away these clothes, but these labels on my arm and a leg
Kinda cost me arm and a leg, pussy

I went from a chump to a champ, yes I flipped this script
You'd get blind if I flicked this wrist
I came in the tinted shivs
She said, "What's your perfume?"
I said, "I'm stinkin', stinkin' rich"
I went from a chump to a champ, yes I flipped this script
You'd get blind if I flicked this wrist
I came in the tinted shivs
She said, "What's your perfume?"
I said, "I'm stinkin', stinkin' rich"

It's funny how I run from girls I had run down
Shorty wanna come round, but she ain't gettin' one round
I don't bust guns, I bust nuts, and I bust out
If it wasn't bust down, would you get the bus down?
The man took my old style, so I got a new style
I see them in a Goose, wow, I gotta cop a Moose now
A moose, that's knuckles, and I'm with Hussy
Put the Hus, in the hustle, me I took the two G's out the struggle
And I put them on the belt, and I did it by myself
That's for all the times I did it by myself
And I ain't into groupies, fuck you for some Gucci
Bought my girl a purse so now they wanna pursue me
I'm lookin' at a cutie, Lydie or Susie
Who is he? Lookin' like he's comin' out the movies
I'm smooth like a smoothie, but watch how you talk G
About you're gonna bore me, you're borin', you bore me

I went from a chump to a champ, yes I flipped this script
You'd get blind if I flicked this wrist
I came in the tinted shivs
She said, "What's your perfume?"
I said, "I'm stinkin', stinkin' rich"
I went from a chump to a champ, yes I flipped this script
You'd get blind if I flicked this wrist
I came in the tinted shivs
She said, "What's your perfume?"
I said, "I'm stinkin', stinkin' rich"

Ayo, they can't even text me (Wah), let alone find me (nah)
I've been movin' sexy (wah), and I'm movin' spicy (ah)
When I'm done with Kendall, then I holla Kylie (Brrr)
I don't wanna one gyal, I need some variety (more gyal)
I feel out of place in this new society (mad)
I wanna link Keisha but I had a priority
And every day I'm trying to avoid the authorities
They don't like me, they call me ethnic minority
You don't know my life, but I'll give you a summary
They tried to trick me with their reverse psychology
Fifty racks on me, but I'm looking all raggedy
I know men with no heart and no brain like Dorothy (stupid)
All them pussies get my middle finger
Poke her pussy with my trigger finger
Knuckle duster on my wedding finger
Lick my thumb and count up every figure

I went from a chump to a champ, yes I flipped this script
You'd get blind if I flicked this wrist
I came in the tinted shivs
She said, "What's your perfume?"
I said, "I'm stinkin', stinkin' rich"

I came from the bottom of the bottom
Man still rottin'
And I still hit the block often
And I'm still plottin'
And I still press on the button
Every time they ask man question
I don't say nothin', nothin'
Don't say nothin'
Don't say nothin'
I don't say nothin', nothin'




Don't say nothin'
Don't say nothin', nothin'

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Stinking Rich" by Mostack is a reflection of his rise from being broke to being successful. Mostack talks about how he went from being unable to attract girls to having them line up for him. The song mentions how Mostack is now rich, and every move he makes is a calculated one with the ultimate goal of remaining wealthy. He mentions that he had to put in the hustle to get out of his struggles.


The song starts with a line that reflects Mostack's desire for more riches, more life, and more women. He then goes on to talk about how he used to be broke, but now that he has made it, he is stinking rich. Mostack also mentions that he does not care about the people around him because the "inner him" does not allow him to care too much. He ends the verse by referencing his costumed clothes, saying that he cannot throw them away because of the labels on them, which cost him a lot of money.


In the chorus, Mostack talks about how he flipped the script from being a loser or chump to a champ. He mentions that now people cannot find him or text him because he is moving silently and intricately. He ends the chorus by saying that he has become stinking rich and invites anyone who wants to know to ask him about his perfume.


Overall, "Stinking Rich" is a song that showcases Mostack's success and his desire to remain at the top. However, the song also highlights the sad reality that he has become detached from those around him, a common theme in the rap genre.


Line by Line Meaning

All I want is more life and more vagina
I desire a longer life and more sexual partners


Thought I was broke until the gwap surprised her
I believed I was financially struggling until I unexpectedly made a large sum of money


Couldn't line up girls, and now the girls are lined up
I previously struggled to attract girls, but now they are pursuing me


Bro let off bells, he's the Glock provider
My friend fired gunshots and is a source of firearms


Bang, bang, bang, let off another round
Shoot repeatedly


If no one's touched, then it'll come back around, for another round
If no one is harmed, the violence will continue in a cycle


With some drillers in some council houses
I am with some violent criminals who live in public housing


That will come through and cancel your houses
They will destroy your homes


Ah, what you on about?
What are you talking about?


We was about, you was not about
We were involved in violent activities, but you were not


Gang got the shot around, in case these niggas want a round
Our gang has firearms in case others want to engage in violence with us


I would give a fuck about you niggas but the inner me is kinda telling me I'm not allowed
I do not care about you, but my conscience is making me feel otherwise


And now there's blood pon my arm and a leg Like I chopped up a arm and a leg I would dash away these clothes, but these labels on my arm and a leg Kinda cost me arm and a leg, pussy
I have blood on my clothing and it is costly to replace due to the expensive brands I wear


I went from a chump to a champ, yes I flipped this script You'd get blind if I flicked this wrist I came in the tinted shivs She said, "What's your perfume?" I said, "I'm stinkin', stinkin' rich"
I have gone from being a loser to a winner, and my wealth impresses women


It's funny how I run from girls I had run down Shorty wanna come round, but she ain't gettin' one round I don't bust guns, I bust nuts, and I bust out If it wasn't bust down, would you get the bus down?
I used to reject girls who now want to be with me, but I am not interested in anything serious. I use sexual innuendo to express that I am not willing to spend a lot of money on them.


The man took my old style, so I got a new style I see them in a Goose, wow, I gotta cop a Moose now A moose, that's knuckles, and I'm with Hussy Put the Hus, in the hustle, me I took the two G's out the struggle And I put them on the belt, and I did it by myself That's for all the times I did it by myself
Someone copied my previous style, so I changed it. I now want to buy a different expensive brand jacket as a status symbol. I have succeeded in making money through hard work and am proud of myself.


And I ain't into groupies, fuck you for some Gucci Bought my girl a purse so now they wanna pursue me I'm lookin' at a cutie, Lydie or Susie Who is he? Lookin' like he's comin' out the movies
I am not interested in women who only want me for my money and expensive gifts. I have attracted attention from attractive women and am currently interested in Lydie or Susie


I'm smooth like a smoothie, but watch how you talk G About you're gonna bore me, you're borin', you bore me
I am charming, but be careful how you speak to me, as I am easily bored and uninterested


Ayo, they can't even text me (Wah), let alone find me (nah) I've been movin' sexy (wah), and I'm movin' spicy (ah) When I'm done with Kendall, then I holla Kylie (Brrr) I don't wanna one gyal, I need some variety (more gyal)
People cannot easily contact me or locate me. I have been successful and attractive lately. After I am finished with one woman, I want to pursue another. I am interested in having multiple sexual partners.


I feel out of place in this new society (mad) I wanna link Keisha but I had a priority And every day I'm trying to avoid the authorities They don't like me, they call me ethnic minority
I do not feel like I fit in with the current societal norms. I want to see a woman named Keisha, but I have more important things to take care of. I try to avoid getting into legal trouble. I have experienced racism and discrimination due to my ethnicity.


You don't know my life, but I'll give you a summary They tried to trick me with their reverse psychology Fifty racks on me, but I'm looking all raggedy I know men with no heart and no brain like Dorothy (stupid)
You do not know the details of my life, but here is a brief overview. People attempted to manipulate me using reverse psychology. I have a lot of money, but I do not look like it. I know people who lack empathy and intelligence.


All them pussies get my middle finger Poke her pussy with my trigger finger Knuckle duster on my wedding finger Lick my thumb and count up every figure
I dislike cowardly people and express this with my middle finger. I use sexual innuendo to refer to my fingers and guns. I have a knuckle duster ring, and I count my money with my tongue.


I came from the bottom of the bottom Man still rottin' And I still hit the block often And I'm still plottin' And I still press on the button Every time they ask man question I don't say nothin', nothin' Don't say nothin' Don't say nothin', nothin'
I started from the very bottom and am still coping with the struggles of that life. I still spend time in rough areas and am planning to make more money. I do not speak to authorities or others who ask me questions.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Darius Forde, David Omoregie, James Grant, Jonathan Mensah, Momodou Jallow, Samuel Montell

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