Stick Up
Philthy Rich Lyrics


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Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up
Ron-Ron do that shit

You ain't got it how you say you got it (Got that shit)
You ain't popping how you say you poppin' (Poppin' shit)
You ain't living all that shit you talking (All that shit you talkin')
Say you ballin', I don't see you shopping (I don't see you shoppin')
Long nights, baby, get that money (Get that money)
Get that bag, then you gon' bring it to me (Bring it to me)
I put dick up in your bitch's tummy (Bitch's tummy)
This a stick-up, nigga, give it to me (Give it to me)

Twenty bands, I ran through that (I ran through that)
Fifty thousand, yeah, I blew that (Yeah, I blew that)
Me and Philthy counting new racks
OTX, FOD, bitch, you knew that (Ayy)
OTX, FOD, serving whole thangs
I ain't really into talkin' 'less it's cocaine ('Less it's cocaine)
Ain't no halves if you shopping, buy the whole thang
I broke a bitch and I ain't even know the ho name (The ho name)
How you wanna do it? Show me how you tripping (Tripping)
I'm a baller and you not, these bitches know the difference
(Know the difference)
I put Gucci on my socks and all my Bape is vintage (Bape is vintage)
I just bought it off the lot, you niggas pay for renting (Pay for renting)
You niggas broke, my niggas not, I swear we hate pretending
(Hate pretending)
I pour a four then watch it drop, I know I'm drank addicted
(Drank addicted)
I been ballin' like I'm Kobe, popping pain prescriptions (Ballin')
Two liter, copped some Wock' then dropped an eight up in it
(Ayy, ayy)

You ain't got it how you say you got it (Got that shit)
You ain't popping how you say you popping (Popping shit)
You ain't living all that shit you talking (All that shit you talking)
Say you ballin', I don't see you shopping (I don't see you shopping)
Long nights, baby, get that money (Get that money)
Get that bag, then you gon' bring it to me (Ayy it's Philthy, nigga)
I put dick up in your bitch's tummy (Uh-huh)
This a stick-up, nigga, give it to me (Look)

A hundred killers with me, nigga, I ain't only rapping (A hundred of 'em)
Internet thug lacking, say that it was only rapping (Pussy)
A lot of fake love, replace it with the paystubs (I had to)
I hate my ex bitches with a passion so I don't make love (Faggot)
Gucci on my collar like a uniform (Designer)
My new bitch foreign, your new bitch boring (She is)
My passport got a few stamps (Is that right?)
I remember I used to steal my mama's food stamps (It's Philthy)
My having thangs niggas'll probably stick you up (Free sack)
If my nigga fall off, he know I pick him up (Know I will)
Crown on my wrist, see that's that Rollie talk (Bust down)
No I don't give a fuck what your big homie bought (Uh-uh, nigga)
Bad bitch rollin' Backwoods (Killzone)
She might get some dick if she roll a blunt that good (She just might)
Got a bitch from Inglewood throwing big B's (Familys)
And a bitch from Grape Street, free 03 (Free 03), it's Philthy

You ain't got it how you say you got it (Got that shit)
You ain't popping how you say you popping (Popping shit)
You ain't living all that shit you talking (All that shit you talking)
Say you ballin', I don't see you shopping (I don't see you shopping)
Long nights, baby, get that money (Get that money)
Get that bag, then you gon' bring it to me (Bring it to me)
I put dick up in your bitch's tummy (Bitch's tummy)
This a stick-up, nigga, give it to me

Dick, up in her tummy
I wrap the package up, it look just like a mummy
Boy, we filthy rich, my niggas really scummy
Boy, you hella broke, you niggas really bummy
From the Bay right to LA
We flipping packs, we do all day
We ship 'em out to these niggas out of state
We ship 'em out to these niggas out of state
To these niggas OT
I ran it up, I listened to my OG
You know I'm G-sliding in this bitch, just like 03
OT
Ran it up, I listened to my OG
You know I'm G-sliding in this bitch, just like 03

You ain't got it how you say you got it (Got that shit)
You ain't popping how you say you popping (Popping shit)
You ain't living all that shit you talking (All that shit you talking)
Say you ballin', I don't see you shopping (I don't see you shopping)
Long nights, baby, get that money (Get that money)
Get that bag, then you gon' bring it to me (Bring it to me)
I put dick up in your bitch's tummy (Bitch's tummy)
This a stick-up, nigga, give it to me

Twenty bands, I ran through that (I ran through that)
Fifty thousand, yeah, I blew that (Yeah, I blew that)
Me and Philthy counting new racks
OTX, FOD, bitch, you knew that (Yeah, yeah)
Twenty bands, I ran through that (I ran through that)
Fifty thousand, yeah, I blew that (Yeah, I blew that)




Me and Philthy counting new racks
OTX, FOD, bitch, you knew that

Overall Meaning

Stick Up by Philthy Rich is about the rapper and his crew flexing their wealth and questioning the authenticity of others who claim to have the same level of success. The chorus repeats the lines “You ain't got it how you say you got it, You ain't poppin' how you say you poppin', You ain't livin' all that shit you talkin', Say you ballin', I don't see you shoppin'” essentially calling out those who are frontin’ like they are successful and wealthy.


The verses continue on this theme of authenticity and also detail the luxurious lifestyle of Philthy Rich and his crew, including references to Gucci, Bape, Rollie watches, and expensive cars. There are also references to drug use and illegal activities such as selling drugs and stealing food stamps.


It’s interesting to note that the music video for Stick Up features Philthy Rich and his crew brandishing guns and money, giving a clear visual representation of the song’s message. The song was released in 2017 as a single from Rich’s album titled “Sem God”.


Line by Line Meaning

Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up
Requesting Ron-Ron to load the gun


Ron-Ron do that shit
Requesting Ron-Ron to use the gun


You ain't got it how you say you got it (Got that shit)
You don't really have the money or the drugs you claim to have


You ain't popping how you say you poppin' (Poppin' shit)
You're not really living the lavish lifestyle you claim to be living


You ain't living all that shit you talking (All that shit you talkin')
You're not really living the dangerous and illegal lifestyle you claim to live


Say you ballin', I don't see you shopping (I don't see you shoppin')
You claim to have a lot of money but I don't see you spending it


Long nights, baby, get that money (Get that money)
Work hard to earn money


Get that bag, then you gon' bring it to me (Bring it to me)
After earning money, give it to Philthy Rich


I put dick up in your bitch's tummy (Bitch's tummy)
Having sexual relationship with someone's girlfriend


This a stick-up, nigga, give it to me (Give it to me)
Robbing someone at gunpoint


Twenty bands, I ran through that (I ran through that)
I spent twenty thousand dollars


Fifty thousand, yeah, I blew that (Yeah, I blew that)
I spent fifty thousand dollars


Me and Philthy counting new racks
Counting newly acquired money


OTX, FOD, bitch, you knew that (Ayy)
Showing allegiance to the OTX and FOD gangs


OTX, FOD, serving whole thangs
Selling large quantities of drugs for the OTX and FOD gangs


I ain't really into talkin' 'less it's cocaine ('Less it's cocaine)
Not interested in small talk, only drug-related conversations


Ain't no halves if you shopping, buy the whole thang
Only sell drugs in large quantities, not in small amounts


I broke a bitch and I ain't even know the ho name (The ho name)
Had sex with a woman without even knowing her name


How you wanna do it? Show me how you tripping (Tripping)
Asking someone how they plan to retaliate or fight back


I'm a baller and you not, these bitches know the difference (Know the difference)
I live a luxurious lifestyle and have a lot of money, which sets me apart from other men


I put Gucci on my socks and all my Bape is vintage (Bape is vintage)
I wear expensive designer clothing and have a preference for vintage Bape


I just bought it off the lot, you niggas pay for renting (Pay for renting)
I buy my cars brand new while others have to lease them


You niggas broke, my niggas not, I swear we hate pretending (Hate pretending)
We don't pretend to have a lot of money like others do, because we actually have it


I pour a four then watch it drop, I know I'm drank addicted (Drank addicted)
I drink lean and can't stop even though I know it's bad for me


I been ballin' like I'm Kobe, popping pain prescriptions (Ballin')
I live a lavish lifestyle and take pain medication to deal with the negative effects of substance abuse


Two liter, copped some Wock' then dropped an eight up in it (Ayy, ayy)
Mixing cough syrup with soda, also known as lean


A hundred killers with me, nigga, I ain't only rapping (A hundred of 'em)
I have a large group of dangerous associates with me who are willing to do criminal acts if necessary


Internet thug lacking, say that it was only rapping (Pussy)
Online gangsters lack the courage to act in real life


A lot of fake love, replace it with the paystubs (I had to)
People who claim to love me are fake and only interested in my money


I hate my ex bitches with a passion so I don't make love (Faggot)
I have a strong dislike for my ex-girlfriends and avoid having sex with them


Gucci on my collar like a uniform (Designer)
I wear Gucci frequently


My new bitch foreign, your new bitch boring (She is)
My new girlfriend is exotic while yours is unremarkable


My passport got a few stamps (Is that right?)
I travel internationally frequently


I remember I used to steal my mama's food stamps (It's Philthy)
I used to be poor and had to resort to stealing to make ends meet


My having thangs niggas'll probably stick you up (Free sack)
My associates are armed and dangerous and could rob you


If my nigga fall off, he know I pick him up (Know I will)
I will support my friends even if they fail or fall on hard times


Crown on my wrist, see that's that Rollie talk (Bust down)
I have an expensive Rolex watch on my wrist


No I don't give a fuck what your big homie bought (Uh-uh, nigga)
I don't care how much money or possessions your gang leader has


Bad bitch rollin' Backwoods (Killzone)
Attractive woman rolling a brand of cigar


She might get some dick if she roll a blunt that good (She just might)
I may have sex with someone who rolls a particularly good blunt


Got a bitch from Inglewood throwing big B's (Familys)
A woman associated with the Bloods gang


And a bitch from Grape Street, free 03 (Free 03), it's Philthy
A woman associated with the Grape Street gang and a shoutout to rapper O3 Greedo, who is currently incarcerated


This a stick-up, nigga, give it to me
Robbing someone at gunpoint


Dick, up in her tummy
Sexual intercourse with someone's girlfriend


I wrap the package up, it look just like a mummy
Packaging drugs to be sold


Boy, we filthy rich, my niggas really scummy
Despite our wealth, we still engage in illegal activities


Boy, you hella broke, you niggas really bummy
Insult directed at someone who is poor


From the Bay right to LA
Referring to both San Francisco and Los Angeles


We flipping packs, we do all day
Selling drugs is our main activity


We ship 'em out to these niggas out of state
Sending drugs to people in other states


To these niggas OT
Referring to the OTX gang


Ran it up, I listened to my OG
Earned a lot of money by following the advice of an older, more experienced person


You know I'm G-sliding in this bitch, just like 03
Dancing the gang-affiliated G-slide, associated with O3 Greedo


OTX, FOD, bitch, you knew that (Yeah, yeah)
Shouting out the OTX and FOD gangs again




Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Giovanni Powell

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