Lyrics:
Christmas gifts
Before Tiger had mistresses
We're at Wal-Mart, we hate Wall Street
As far as being in debt, we're balls deep
Collectors call me, fucking all
Bouncin' on the dashboard
Boppin' to the beat
To every bump in the road
Every hole in the street
Bought him at the Walmart
Got 'em on sale
Folks around here don't live like movie stars
Spend our hard earned money down at the Wal-Mart
Fixing all the wore out washing machines
Griping
Hell yeah
Victoria's Secret
Well their stuff's real nice
Oh but I can buy the same damn thing on a WalMart shelf half price
And still look sexy
There ain't a four lane road within twenty some miles of here
This town ain't got a Wal-mart and never ever will
There's a church and filling
smart
You'd hit the produce isle at the super Wal-Mart
So I bumped into a pretty girl's shoppin' cart
But all I did was break her eggs and bruise her
Vollbart
Deine Überreste kommen in Tüten von Walmart
Das ist das Wort der Straße, ich kenne den Kodex
Nutte, ich hab wenig Zeit, blick auf meine, Hu
Hugo
Common cool, he was a proud young fool in a kick-ass wal-mart tie
Rippin down the main drag, trippin on the headlights rollin by
In the early
to Wal*Mart
Visit me and I'ma show you inbred
At least half the state, has major brain damage
You can get the same replies talkin' to a ham sandwich
My
smirk
Stop at Wal*Mart, new shoes and a shirt
Tried to call momma, shit she denied the call
Seems she don't smoke the shit I provide for why'all
stand a chane
I'm too advanced, no auto parts
and I got it all like Walmart
Anything you need, it's guaranteed
To be hot s**t, no kerosene
B-B***h
Thirty-three shots in the game, I'm Scottie Pippen
Time to take a trip back to the ballpark
Caught him slippin', he was lackin' in Walmart
Stupid nigga
time to deck the halls
With Charlie Brown and Jesus
Front yard inflatables
Get a turkey from the Walmarts
Last-minute presents and cards
We do things
Oh yeah, Chris
Wipe a pussy nigga's nose, he need a Kleenex
Kill a nigga in Wal-Mart
they need to clean up
Been drinkin' too much lean, I need
Morgan
Runner brung a few banks to me
Bring some more in
Made a shank out a toothbrush
Then started stabbin'
Yesterday, I walked in Wal-Mart
And started
inside the Walmart
I'm bein' careful
Been stacking all my iPhones
Time to pay my buyer a visit
Verizon, T-Mobile, AT&T, and Cricket
Getting everything
halt' die Bälle wie ein Torwart (wie ein Torwart)
Das ist Traubensaft, was du trinkst, das' kein Wockhardt (Wockhardt)
Hab' Ware aus USA so wie Walmart
rumgefahren
Das ist Papa auf dem Splash
Papa im Schwarzwald
Papa, der ist abgeholzt worden von Walmart
Achso, Papa auf dem Cover von Brand eins
Das ist Papa mit
with
A hoodie and he got shot
This nigga just tried to hit my
Bitch DM and he got blocked
I'm the reason why the
Walmart ain't in stock
We just poured
shit is pathetic
Debit BIN on Cash App 'cause
They don't accept credit
Walk into my local Walmart so
I can use CareCredit
Punched a room with your bitch
one looks just the same
Now there's a Starbucks on
Every bloody corner
McDonald's on everybody's street
There's White Castle, Wendy's and Walmart
to the clerk
I'm the Sneaky Man
Huh, I'm the GOAT, real spill
When I touch the fifty ball
It don't even feel real even though I'm up
I hit Walmart and still
whole skull cracked
(Beefin' over bitches)
Will worked at Walmart, now he's just jobless
Wanna stick a weed dealer who
Lived in his complex
But it's such
traffic stalled
Stopped at the Walmart
While I beast and then maul
Cops like Paul Blart
While I feast, install bombs in doll parts
Pawn-shop stalwarts hawk
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