Lyrics:
Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs."
Bought matching diamonds for six of my bitches
I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail
organ market
So tune in
Cause it's about to get crazy
Fuck an Index
Fuck the blue chips
Fuck retirement
Fuck an Index
Fuck the blue chips
Fuck retirement
out of business
Going out of business sale
Fifty percent off original retail price, skip the middle man
Don't settle for less
How do we do it? How
out of business
Going out of business sale
Fifty percent off original retail price, skip the middle man
Don't settle for less
How do we do it? How
Cake icing and decorating set
Special offer
Only 3 pound 30
Save 1 pound 52 on recommended retail price
Give your cakes and pies a professional
a bargain 'cause he won't pay retail price
He never acts meshugga and he's hardly a schlemiel
But if you want to haggle, oy, he'll make you such a deal!
I needed moral support id where a bra
So Just put it in the bag
Don't care about the price we stay poppin tags
Why did I use to be so sad
Shopping is
malls
date me, rape me, if the price is right
kill me, thrill me, with the finest things in life
lay me down in your bed
of jealousy
i am your retail
is my best advise
At your head top like some lice
Beat him up for a pound of rice
Acts get checked and my 40 is your retail that's the bounty price
No exaggeration
The difference be in the detail
I get it for the factory
Flippin' it for the retail
I'm slidin'
Block bendin' with my shine them was
seatbelt off (skrrt, boom, boom, boom)
I don't pay full price for bodies, I get retail, nigga (I get retail, nigga)
Brodie rolled your dead homie, how that
R-E-I, A-M-I
He be acting dumb, had to say it twice
Numb to it, where the funds? Can't afford my price
Tinted windows on the whip, you still see
Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs."
Bought matching diamonds for six of my bitches
I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail
?, bitch ?
Got dope to sell in this hotel, no half price, no retail
You a bitch nigga, no female, I smack niggas, Sprewell
I'm on the block like D
go turn on them burners
Got dope to sell in this hotel, no half price, no retail
You a bitch nigga, no female, I smack niggas, Sprewell
I'm
the real, don't the real
Said you don't know the real me
Mundane deeds turn into
Friday needs turn into
Price check please 'cause I
Just can't find a way
a Canadian candle to
The bucks that I’m bringing #1 in saving
Dropping rhymes and prices like bombs
Your stores only best at being the
#1 place for soccer moms
shit
Send that contract to my email
Be about your business or
Sell your soul for less than retail
Your production, your publishing, and your merch
You
expensive habits
Pull up from outer space
Made the shot and fade away
U gotta hustle for the retail, u can not lay away
My price is no debate, I'm dropping
to scope out
Trinkets at Dollar Tree
The only thing that makes me happy
Is retail therapy
(Buy me now) Gotta get every price
Gotta fill every cart (Buy me
for
It’s not like I was lurking for it, I know you holdin me down just making sure
I know what’s in store and the price of opening up these doors
I just
customers at the doors
It's just another day in retail
I'm just wanting to walk, out
When I gotta deal with a guy wanna
Buy a device but the dude
Don't know
retail therapy my new addiction
Whoever said money can't solve your problems
Must not have had enough money to solve 'em
They say, "which one?"
I
I'm accurate
Crack the pitch
Then pretty soon I have to switch
Scratching the itch with paper cuts on my index
The real riders shoot up blocks
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