I gotta shoppin problem
She gotta shoppin problem
I'm a compulsive shopper
So I'mma cop her prada
I'm a ice her outta
Make ya talk about her
She got this thang about her
Yea she's a sexy walker
We shoppin in Morocco
I took her to Dubai
Lil mama stupid fly
So tell me watcha like
Cause gurls I like to buy
My money stupid fat
His money on a diet
Ten stacks to keep her quiet
I make her call me daddy
Yea there go daddy baby
And she loves daddy cause
Daddy gone keep dem hatin
Yea they hatin baby
They wanna trade places
I call her sexy lady
She call me gucci baby
She gotta fendi fetish
She gotta shoppin problem
Dat gurls a shopaholic
She only mess with ballers
She gotta gucci fetish
She gotta louie problem
She gotta shoppin problem
Dat gurls a shopaholic
Yo I'm a need a couple of dem benz's -eses
I be out in china spendin yen's -eses
Gucci on my lenses -es
My leather so sensitive
Scratch my 9 o' clock
I wanna shop, make ya tentative
Dilly dilly d look at all dees hoochies
I be on tha beach in Emilio Pucci
I'm a I'm tha best I'm tha best ask Khaled
Sorry lil daddy dat cards not valid
I need a limited black cards like I'm racist
With dem real big faces
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Hoes in da hood say Nicki Minaj bougie
I do it B.I.G. so I keep a couple coogies, hoes
Louie V, fuck with me
Every day's a shopping spree
Got ice that be clear like glass
I be freakin' blindin' me
My level's hard to see
Best to just admire me
Everywhere I go, she go
I go to the sto' just to blow big dough
She got a Louie problem
Louie this and Louie that
Louie hanging from her arm
In her purse a Louie strap
Big cash is everywhere
Haters love to stop and stare
Fly from the shooter here
So fucking hate, I don't care
She all about the money
She all about the cash
She all about me, Bobby
Cause I be serving that ass
I be serving the hard
She be serving me back
I just give her the card
Ain't no limit on that
Buyin all this Louie V
True Religions, rocking Republic, 7's and Frankie B
Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada
Long as I'mma keep buying designer?
Threw her in a Hummer truck
When you ride, you ain't never stuck
Who is he? Could it be?
Young Joey, he gotta be
Cuz when you shop there ain't no stoppin' me
I ain't seen no black cars
All I know is push 'em in
Prada gotta block 100ft cops
Try'na stuff my Timbalands
Goddamn, I love them haters
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