Shopping Gunna

[Chorus]
Peel out the lot in that four door new Mazi
Pull up with that bag and we 'bout to go shopping
Walk inside Sacs and we know that I'm copping
I got some Tom Ford, Dior, and Zanotti
I got twenty whores inside of the lobby
That Rolls a two door, it's still a big body
Treat my niggas like royalty, we not divided
I'll count up some more, make sure that we got it

[Verse 1]
I had to grind and this shit don't come free
Stunk up the whole house when I broke down a P
Got mine out the streets and I brought home a feast
I do it for my fam, I don't just do it for me
When I took a loss, man that made me a beast
The car in your name, but that shit still a lease
They'll let niggas pop but don't pop shit on me
I'll cut your shit top, leave your brains in the seat
No more baby bottles, we pour out the pint
I bust in her mouth, flew her back to the bay
That Wraith make me feel like I'm floating in space
I went to Old Nat now I'm back in L.A
I still got that Rolex to keep up the day
Gon' shine on these hoes like the middle of May
We only pour four just to see how it tastes
I got me a K and ain't nobody safe
I'm putting dick in his bitch, so I know why he hate
When he got on the plate, he was already ate
Before that bag was already made
I got me some racks but there's more I can make
Stones in my wrist, put a stone in my face
Treat that bitch like a fish and I give her some bait
Label they calling, they wan' know my rate
Shout out Offset cause bitch I beat the case