santana montana - shopping lyrics
i’m in the store tryna cop something like shop a bag what i had was money can’t take my sh-t because i got a price tag like it’s me until i buy them call me a customer because she’s a seller don’t tell her that i’m at the spot when i can pay for my own things bring me the clothe so i know what to hold today’s a nice day it’s my only time to do it this way me & my girl is getting the product for her make up she use wake up this morning like a new person she woke up on the wrong side of the bed she gave me head after i breakers bread with her we chill & smoked weed rolling up the blunt put the grams in it & smash em i spit real content like this is a moment rolling & going out hotbox in the car i got a hot rod it’s a drought i got a lot of clout. uh
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