Come Shop lyrics
by Cash Kidd
[Intro: AllStar JR]
I got some sh*t for they [?] I got some sh*t for they lungs
Come shop, we'll have a n*gga rich as they plug
Come shop, n*gga
I got some [?]
[Verse 1: Coach Joey]
Make it fast, spend it slow, I be hustling different
pus*y n*ggas on [?] but I ain't [?] n*ggas
[?]
All my n*ggas from my way, I had enough of these n*ggas
[?] looking stressed out
I can hit a n*gga b*tch like I'm fresh out
[?] stressed out
I ain't really into it, but what's the best rout?
[Verse 2: AllStar JR]
5 star spot [?] feeling like Gotti
One up top in the sack, feeling like Mozzy
My b*tch a Kash Doll, now that she banging the Molly
Burning rubber in the foreign, treat that b*tch like a hotty, n*gga
You ever seen 20 K in [?]
You ever seen a trap house 20 times that?
Bet you didn't, when I didn't, n*ggas ain't show the love
Now they only call for me, and they ain't getting the plug
[Chorus: AllStar JR & Babyface Ray]
I got some sh*t for they [?], I got some sh*t for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n*gga rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n*ggas hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son
I got some sh*t for they [?], I got some sh*t for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n*gga rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n*ggas hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son
[Verse 3: Babyface Ray]
My watch a 41
Skywalking through the set, I went to get my daughter something
That b*tch ain't loyal to you, you ain't never tought her nothing
My n*ggas certified, look like we get all the money
We ain't in the same league, if we is, then I'm balling on you
And lean kill my blatter, I can't be no organ doaner
From crumbs, to bricks, to boys, to men
[?] twin
I finessed the plug, then did it again
Hell yeah the cross ice, cause I'm living in sin
Already f*cked you, with the rest of your friends
I pulled off in a [?] in a Benz
Me and Slicky collabbing, counting up while I'm driving
[?] ten toes with gorillas surviving
They talk happy, but they broke, it ain't even surprising
[?] blow your bag on designer
[Chorus: AllStar JR & Babyface Ray]
I got some sh*t for they [?], I got some sh*t for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n*gga rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n*ggas hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son
I got some sh*t for they [?], I got some sh*t for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n*gga rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n*ggas hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son
[Verse 4: Cash Kidd]
Hate when I run into my old freaks
Look, b*tch, I ain't that same n*gga, you don't know me
Lactose intolerant, you n*ggas don't get no cheese
They be like them ugly ass n*ggas [?]
[?] f*ck the whole team
Bust a nut, your Uber on the way, don't get cozy
Give a b*tch back shots like Franky
For that bankroll, chop her brother up like [?]
Yeah, treat the bankroll like a mouse trap
Give a b*tch some cheese, I doubt that
[?] what my shoes say? I can't pronounce that
[?] everywhere like a house pet
Ten on me, on the plane, smelling like that loud pack
Ten on me, on the plane, hope it don't bounce back
Hat's that punch talk, [?] don't know about that
[?] where my house at
[Chorus: AllStar JR & Babyface Ray]
I got some sh*t for they [?], I got some sh*t for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n*gga rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n*ggas hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son
I got some sh*t for they [?], I got some sh*t for they lungs
Come shop, I have a n*gga rich as they plug
Don't play with us, I get you n*ggas hit with these drums
Tryna run up a check, so I can [?] my son
[Intro: AllStar JR]
I got some sh*t for they [?] I got some sh*t for they lungs
Come shop, we'll have a n*gga rich as they plug
Come shop, n*gga
I got some [?]