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tenkay x acid souljah – shoppin spree lyrics

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[intro: tenkay]
based world billionaire, ba+bands in a loft (swag, swag, swag)
i got a based world billionaire, ba+bands in a loft (swag, swag, swag)
i got a based world billionaire, ba+bands in a loft (swag, swag, swag)
i got a billion here or a billion there, i bet you b+tches wish i care (swag, swag, swag)
(cuff your chick, ahh)
(swag, swag, swag)

[chorus: tenkay]
left wrist, ten hunnid cash (swag)
right wrist, thirty grand (swag, swag)
whip costs three hunnid grand, godd+mn, i’m on a shopping spree (woo, woo, woo)
i feel like soulja boy, i’m on a mothaf+ckin’ shopping spree (ahh, swag)
i feel like soulja boy, i’m on a mothaf+ckin’ shopping spree (swag, swag, swag)
left wrist, ten hunnid cash (woo)
right wrist, thirty grand (woo, woo)
whip costs three hunnid grand, godd+mn, i’m on a shopping spree (swag, swag, swag)
i feel like soulja boy, i’m on a mothaf+ckin’ shopping spree
i feel like soulja boy, i’m on a mothaf+ckin’ shopping spree (ahh)

[verse 1: tenkay]
your b+tch sucked my d+ck so good, i took her on a shopping spree (b+tch)
i got my momma out the hood and took her on a shopping spree
you lame n+ggas still up in the hood doing robbing sprees
got hunnids, fifties, busting out the pockets of these robbery jeans (woo, woo, woo)
i walk in this b+tch lookin’ like i fulfilled a prophecy (swag)
if y’ain’t talkin’ profit, mane, this conversation’s not for me (swag)
f+ck what y’all n+ggas on (ahh), i always put my people on
ain’t based, b+tch, you livin’ wrong
these b+tches on my d+ck, but i remember when they did me wrong
pretty, pretty boy (swag) millionaire, ba+based world billionaire (swag)
ba+bands in the loft, i got a billion here or a billion there (swag, swag, swag)
i bet you b+tches wish i care (swag, swag)
[verse 2: acid souljah]
yeah, b+tch, it’s a based world billionaire
see your ass supplying me with fet’ pack to clear all my opps and sh+t
me and tenkay pull up, we droppin’ sh+t
we gon’ walk in the gallow and we poppin’ sh+t
we be poppin’ tags, i be off this x pill, booted off my ass
i be takin’ dash, hangin’ back, smokin’ gas
if you talkin’ down on us, we pull up and we take all your racks
broke b+tch think, “outback steakhouse, we fancy”
b+tch, how you finna take this heat at f+ckin’ outback
broke b+tch can’t l!ck hoes and she happy
i’m rollin’ up exotic ’cause i think this sh+t classy
rollin’ up reggie and i think that sh+t trashy
my haters down bad on discord, they got at me
e+dating b+tches, you’ve been in my dms
had him stir, he’d get at me
i don’t even want these hoes
i get drunk and smoke, hop up in my car, spin the keys, then i f+ckin’ go
i’m based till i die, that’s some sh+t that we already know



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