Текст песни Soulja Boy - Shoppin Spree (Feat. Gucci Mane & Yo Gotti)

Жанр: Rap
Исполнитель: Soulja Boy
Альбом: iSouljaBoyTellem
Длительность: 04:47
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[Chorus] Left ring 10 houndred cash Neckpiece 30 grand Whip cost 300 grand God damn I'm on a shoppin spree Bracelet 20 bags Rims cost me 5 grand House cost 500 cash God damn I'm on a shoppin spree [Soulja Boy] Lyin' in a whip that don't release until 2010 50 thousand dollars spent just to make my rims spin Half a million dollars spent on the house I live in Even more spent on the seat I sit my ass in Soulja boy tell em a.k.a the assassin Prises cuts in my watch like I threw sum glass in Damn exclusive shit sent from china If u lookin' for me I'm probably in yo girls vagina I'm lookin' in the mirror tell me who's finer Bought a Lamborghini didn't need to cosigner What I spit is just minor Every cut served soulja boys headliner Damn now tell me you don't feel this You can't say I'm just one hit Are you bitch niggas serious I'm quick on track like fast and the furious [Chorus] [Gucci Mane] Chevy to a chevy chevy to a lamborghinin' You can't be me or see me unless you see me on TV Shine and greezy I wonder Stevie Wonder can see me Necklace a jungle of greed just check my selectional pieces I got a stupid collection you see Chain worth a millie you sill wille a millie and 20 Man I pass out 50s an 20s I pass out 50s an 20s I pass out 100s and 50s We make more money than chemist, Doctors, the lawyers, the dentist, Chemist, the doctors, the lawyers, your money together couldn't get you 2 door Gurraro 160 Drop top 120 House worth a million and three dual trust 63 g's Old schools a hundred a piece That cost me 75 gs, 65 actually but my rims coast me ten of them thangs Gucci yo gotti the king Soulja done did it again This team be 82 gs that be worth 82 keys [Chorus] [Yo Gotti] Money ain't the option Let's give you an option You go to your stash partner an I'll come out my pockets 2 hundred hundreds That like 20 grad Just enough for me to buy my briden a new band I'm like soulja boy tell me They think that I'm playin' Come down her to tennesse and see that I'm the man Ain't talkin' 'bout no rappin' I'm talkin' 'bout that tramppin' I'm talkin' 'bout that brick I'll ram it straight up pistol package? Ringpiece 2000 grand Neckpiece 4000 grand Infinicop chevy but instead I went and coped a lim Took your bitch on a shoppin' spree Gucci? Man I think their whore in love with Ain't got security I keep lots of thugs with me We call them goons cause I rock lots of jewelery Cocaine everything Who the fuck ain't feelin' me Gun powder on the market Realest nigger in the streets [Chorus]
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