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shopping cart - premo rice lyrics

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[verse 1]
steady droppin’ the hits, make it dance with the mack
strike a pose for me mami, ’cause that ass is fat
i’m in a smoke 550 with the seats reclined
approach shorty, let her know the cheeks is mine
i got the golds and the hoes, but you first in line
my game in the pros, no rehearsing time
and ain’t a d*mn thing change but the money, my g
got racks when i walk, ain’t no stopping a p
the black tony hawk, way i skate on the beat
she on a track gettin’ bought, b*tches making my week
i bounced on the scene with thе working team
them hoes all about a buck, plus thеy purses mean
you n*ggas sittin’ ducks, takin’ percs and lean
your n*gga out of luck with a worthless dream
i be that young boss player, in the game we trust
my quotes h*ll dope, talkin’ angel dust
yeah ain’t no stain on us
my clique coming clean, you can hang with us
my b*tch h*lla mean, p*ssy dangerous
i hit a switch on the scene, watch it angle up
i talk fast cash, ain’t no time to waste
a hundred million dollars, what i’m trying to make
i’m on some real take money, ain’t no asking sh*t
you trick on my b*tch, here’s her ass to kiss
how you do that there
real p’s get the money n*gga we don’t care
hoes ask how you do that there
g side get the money n*gga we don’t care
n*ggas ask how you do that there
worldwide get the money n*gga we don’t care

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