lirik lagu nessly - shopping spree freestyle
pull out 20 east
heard he want that beef, we don’t squash it no quiche
i keep a b-tch with a choker hold my b-tch by a leash
throw a parade on your block terrorize your whole street
first you heard them sh-lls h-t the ground then you hear tires screetch
b-tch i’m gon set it off
steal yo credit card
f-ck yo baby mom
scr-pe the bowl, soundin like a dj scratch
i just poured up purple it taste sweet like sour patch
drop ten thousand for my outfit but i like my b-tches ratchet
i got your girlfriend rollin off a football, she was tryna catch it
got so many gucci bags inside my closet like they plastic
now my hands so very clean they sanitized, still let you have it
touchin her t-tty, i’m feelin like justin
this b-tch is feelin like janet
lean got me off of the planet
i got her off of a xanax
shout out to john, he ran up the bands, he comin down to the abandoned
he hide them bricks in the attic
hit his head it look like dandruff
snow white and the seven dwarfs
imma pull up in a brand new porsche
tim gon get one of course
john gon get him a old -ss chevelle
brandon can get whatever the f-ck he want
the bankrolls lookin like croissants
don’t need a stunt double, b-tch i always stunt
you be with some different n-gg-s
i be with the same gang, b-tch!
i don’t ever change gangs, b-tch!
imma always maintain, b-tch!
never ever been a lame, b-tch!
make yo girlfriend give me brain, b-tch!
g-y -ss n-gg-, prolly had a dream that i f-cked on his hoe
imma make the dream come true, grab a couple condoms from the store
i’ll f-ck all your girlfriends n-gg- go and run and tell yo bros
whole budget for designer, i’m balenciaga’d down to my toes
new chain a broken pc, cause you know this motherf-cker froze
made em close down the whole d-mn store, i was tryna buy clothes
came from credit card scamming that’s why i keep 5 iphones
now i’m tryna buy homes
now it feel like i’m mr. anderson, i’m tryna dodge clones
imma timetravel for that motherf-ckin check, changin time zones
check chasin, b-tch i’m pr-ne
pockets look like calzone
cause i got all of the cheese
i put your girlfriend on the team
cause she love to play d
takin other people’s card
goin on a shoppin spree, yuh
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