Barnes & Noble (Remastered) lyrics

[Intro]
(It's Moe Trappa and you f*ckin’ with Surreal Gang)

[Chorus: Summrs]
Oh, yeah, f*ck it, let's get some kicks (Money, yeah)
f*ck it, his ass, he got kicked, yeah (Yeah)
Rare ho, she so thick, yeah
f*ck it, I might pay her rent (Rent)
She know lil' Rino the sh*t, woah (Know that lil’ Rino the sh*t)
I feel like the damn president (President)
Slayworld, I do represent (Okay, okay)

[Verse 1: Summrs]
Look in his pockets, It's lint (Lint)
Look in my pockets, it's ten racks
We just sold that n*gga fent' (Yeah)
My eyes low, Jeremy Lin (Jeremy Lin)
Weiland, came through with the bins (Bins)
The gang came through in the Roadster (Roadster)
I got more bread than a toaster (Toaster)
Talkin' that sh*t then it's over (It's over)
Medicine up in my soda (Soda)
I like my b*tches lil' older (Older)
Pushin’ that ’Cat like a stroller (A stroller)
My chains make the room colder (Colder)
She like that I'm never sober (Sober)
Thought I done already told you (Uh-huh)
Came through this ho with some soldiers (Yeah)
Broke ass n*gga, he a poser (Patek)
I just do what I’m 'posed to (Yeah)
Dreads in my head like Sosa (Sosa)
Sippin' on the purple mocha (Yeah)
I'm richer than all my locals (What)
Lil’ Rino done damn near went global (Global)
Ran it up straight out my mobile (Mobile)
Smokin' loud, we ain't smoke Barnes & Nobles (Yeah)
The sh*t I write be novels (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Iayze, Summrs]
The sh*t I write be novels
Smokin' on gas, you could tell by the odor (Yeah)
I put a bottle of lean in the soda (The soda, yeah)
We finna shoot that boy like a floater (A floater, yeah)
Speak on the gang then it's over (Over, yeah)
Boy, if you keep that b*tch, I won't hold her (Hold her, no)
Boy, if you keep that b*tch, better hold her and know her
Ain't sh*t changed, b*tch, I just got older (Got older, yeah)
I want the smoke, I'm a smoker (Okay, yeah)
Playin' this b*tch, I'ma smoke 'em
I'm so cold that Montclair called me up like a coaster (Yeah)
b*tch, I'm up, I'm livin' life like a roller coaster (Oh, yeah)
Real exotic soda (Oh, yeah)
She like money, b*tches, and Coca' (Oh, yeah)
I like green like a four-leaf clover
All I know is I need that all-black Rover
Yo' b*tch know, all over
Double my coffee cup, this not a mocha
I just took a Perc, so it got me slower (Slower, yeah)
f*ck it, take his b*tch
Rented in all my locals, might pay they rent
Racks came in, that's a dividend
It's a two-seat car, b*tch, you know—

[Chorus: Summrs]
Oh, yeah, f*ck it, let's get some kicks (Money, yeah)
f*ck it, his ass, he got kicked, yeah (Yeah)
Rare ho, she so thick, yeah
f*ck it, I might pay her rent (Rent)
She know lil' Rino the sh*t, woah (Know that lil' Rino the sh*t)
I feel like the damn president (President)
Slayworld, I do represent
[Outro: Summrs]
Oh, yeah, f*ck it, let's get some kicks (Money, yeah)
f*ck it, his ass, he got kicked, yeah (Yeah)
Rare ho, she so thick, yeah
f*ck it, I might pay her rent (Rent)
She know lil' Rino the sh*t, woah (Know that lil' Rino the sh*t)
I feel like the damn president (President)
Slayworld, I do represent