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Correct Shoppin' Spree Lyrics
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[Chorus:] Left ring 10 hundred 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 Ridin 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 assasin Prises cuts in my watch like I threw sum glass in Damn, exclusive shit sent from China If you lookin for me I'm probaly in your girl's vagina I'm lookin in the mirror tell me who's finer Bought a Lamborgini, didn't need to co-signer Ayy what I spit is jus minor Every cut served Soulja Boy's headliner Damn now tell me you don't feel this Ayy, you can't say I'm just one hit Ayy, are you bitch niggas serious I'm quick on track like fast and the furious [X6] I'm on a shoppin spree [Gucci mane] From a Cutlass to a Chevy, Chevy to a Lamborgini You can't be me or see me unless you see me on T. V. Shiny and greesy I wonder if Stevie Wonder can see me Necklace a jungle of visas, just check my selection of pieces Uhh, I got a stupid collection you see it Chain worth a millie, you silly, really I'm lly and 20 Hah, man I pass out 50s an 20s I pass out 50s an 20s I pass out 100s and 50s We make more money than Chemists, Doctors, and Lawyers, and Dentists Chemists, the Doctors, the Lawyers, money together could'nt get me 2 door Gulardo, 160 Drop, top, 120 House worth a million and three, Dula truck, 63 g's Old schools a hundred a piece That cost me 75 g's, 65 actually but my rims cost me 10 of them things Gucci, Yo Gotti, the king Soulja done did it again This team be 82g's, that beat is 82 keys Soulja! [Chorus:] See money ain't the object Lets give you a option You go to your stash, partner an I'll come out my pockets 2 hundred hundreds, That's like 20 grand Just enough for me to buy my bride a new band I'm like Soulja Boy Tell em, They think that I'm playing Come down here to Tennesse and see that I'm the man Ain't talkin about no rappin I'm talkin about that trappin I'm talkin about that brick, I'll ram it straight up pistol package, Check! Ringpiece 2, 000 grand Neckpiece 4, 000 grand Fin to cop a Chevy but instead I went and copped a Lamb Woo!, took your bitch on a shopping spree Gucci this, Prada this, I think that hoe in love with me Ain't got security, I keep lots of thugs with me We call them goons cause, I rock lots of jewlery Cocaine everything Who the fuck ain't feelin me Gun powder on the market Realest nigga in the streets
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