Lyrics:
don't stop, I limp like a leper when I go down the shop,
A Ginsters pasty, a can of panda pop, then its off down the council cos my benefits stopped,
the Mediterranean sea
In the morning signorina we'll go walking
Where the mountains help the moon come in to sight
And by the little jewelry shop we'll stop
cakes
And he ate one, two, three, four
But Jackie wanted more
Five, six, seven, eight, Jackie had another plate
And by the time he got to twenty
Anybody
it right here
B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b boys I met you
At the bus stop
We had nothing but the tuck shop
We had school ties the sky and the hilltops
Now we're
grandpappy
If you wanna stay happy
Better lace up your best dancin' shoes
Come see us, don't write us
You can stop your arthritis
Just by dancin' away
Money talks while the bullshit walks
High all again I ain't never gonna stop
Supreme vlone all I wanna do is shop
Dirty mother fuckers rather shoot
ally when I shop
Dropped back to back and we cashed it off the lot
Had to stop posting cause they try to add me up
Yeah, watch me step on the gas
I
The Carter , they can't stop it
Pull up, one-stop shop
What you want, you know I got it
This bitch rolling so hard, it remind me of The Carter
Cap, The extra
stop
Across my nation
I’m delivering the art
Inside your stations
The internet done went to far
Cause
They ain’t paying
Free downloads inside your car
you (ooh)
(Woo, ooh shit, nigga)
I ain't finished yet, not by a long shot
Cole never snooze, won't even stop my alarm clock
Shout to Ryan Coog',
And fucking door
Let me in
Need I say some more
And your legacy is just
A halloween mugshot
You buy your love from the drug shop
Hugs stop coming in
Fall in
Back in the lab, I'm opening shop
Ain't going back to lipping the xans
Or hitting my plug for a strip just to pop
Fiend for the high, terrified
She caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
She caught the vapors
I got another partner that's calm and plain
He goes by
That by the song's end, I probably start another trend
I know everything you wan' do
I did all that by the age of twenty-one
By twenty-two I had that
That by the song's end, I probably start another trend
I know everything you wan' do
I did all that by the age of twenty-one
By twenty-two I had that
ain't no bitch, I ain't no fag
I ain't no sucker, I ain't no trick, I ain't no snitch, I ain't no rat
I'm that $20,000 a pop every stop when I
the pedal to the floor
'Fore we do the shop, gotta stop by the store
I'm on my knees, gotta go to the Lord
(Dear Father)
I pray to You, these niggas gon' pay
take her
And I'm late to a date with my wife, I realize
I stopped to shop, had to get her some type surprise
And I'm walking through it, chaos is all
I, opened up shop at 13
Dimes, dubs, quarter sacks and O-Z's
From hand-held, digital to triple-beam
Now my pa-ger's an e-mail flip screen
Expanded my
the cake will do
Tell em, fuck the shame, tell em
Fuck the game, don't let the game fuck you
Check it out
I, opened up shop at 13
Dimes, dubs, quarter
shop til I drop
Okayyyyy
I got a closed mouth for a cop at a stop
I am modest but I'm hot
And I'm everything you not
Yea yeaaah
Plea lemme start by
The candy lady said "knock, knock, knock",
Who wants to come to my candy shop?
I'll give you something to take back home,
To give you shivers
yo ass at Popeyes
I could body every rap bitch. that’s in your top 5
Just tell them hoes to stop by
Just wonder why I gave these bitches game
But
arch
In the local shop, say wagwan to the local plug
Cuz, I'm the one that'll swing and chop, but the porkies want stop my job
Spin the whip, till
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