Lyrics:
shit
Every night bad hoes
Shop open no close
Make money, stack mo
I guess this what they ask fo'
Wait, yeah
Mula Gang
Man, Mula Gang
Yeah, yeah
they're above you
cll I'm really trying to say, “I love you”.
This here's a brand new kind of pop
Non-stop mom and pop co-op thrift-shop
We're lifting up
'll meet you up top)
Yo it's hard to shake this feelin' that I might get knocked
(Dun, you know it don't stop, we can't close up shop)
(Uh, what?) It's
a whole truckload
When I'm buyin' 'em
Shut down the whole city when I'm buyin' 'em
Make me feel like Obama when I'm buyin' 'em
Close the whole shop down
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
Well, I stop by Dixie's half a dozen times a day
I ain't there for super duper deals or the famous fried steak
Dixie's daughter is hotter than a hound
is not a show I'm good at hiding my pain like a curtain
Know some shooters pop out on yo' block with problems like curb service
Stop and get pack
really awesome
Now walk up to the club like "What up? I got a hit song"
I'm so pumped, I bought some clothes from the thrift shop
Ice on the fringe is
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to California biatch
Welcome to California biatch
Ski's not the only place sounds like a BS
I know another place
Where you can't stop the shining
You can't stop
niggas
'cause all they do is talk
Now she all up in my face
I tell that girl to stop
We walk in, took over your trap
And we gon' set up shop
Boy, you
Down the block, there's an antique shop
And something in my head said, "Stop," so I walked in
On the counter was a cardboard box
And the sign
don't try
I know you people wishin' that one day we gon' stop
I know you recognize we got the game on lock
I know you see the Bentleys, the broads,
my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal)
I think about
me
Nah, nah, I’m big Guwop
Talk that nigga I’m off that nigga
Shop with a nigga, come shop with a nigga
Bout to go to the mall and shop for her
Louie
send five texts
And you get none back
So you want to send a sixth one
Stop
You gotta stop
Stop
When you're failing math
'Cause you think it's
'm on a mission
So how will I finish?
Prolly in drop (Top)
I'll buy out the Cartier shop (Drop)
You gon' be needing a mop (Shop)
To wipe up the drip 'cause it don't
the place to talk at all
Don't talk to me at the Supermarket
Don't stop to talk to me at all
A trip to the shop should only take about 10 mins
now I'm already
see you in my dreams
(I see you in my dreams, you done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me
at the coffee shop
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're taking body shots
Then I finish with the facial just to top it off (Ay)
My bars don't die for the Hazza
hot
Start me up and I might not stop
Start a nigga up
I might not stop
Stop, Drop
Open up shop for the hot nigga
Punched him in his face, but it look
I pull up at the petrol station but there's a guy doing his weekly shop
Why do people do that? This ain't the fucking One-Stop
I'm filling up
to California bitch
Welcome to California bitch
Ski's not the only place sounds like a BS
I know another place
Where you can't stop the shining
You can't stop
this time I'll never stop, stop, stop, stop
if it's all for you I better shop, shop, shop, shop
And I never ever doubt you're there
No one even fictional
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