Future - Shopping Spree lyrics

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Future - Shopping Spree lyrics

Shopping spree, shopping spree Shopping spree, shopping spree Shorty want to take her shopping spree So she need a n******g on the grind Shorty want to take her shopping spree Then she want to make that p**y mine Shopping spree, shopping spree You never took her Shopping spree, shopping spree Shopping spree, shopping spree Want to go on a Shopping spree, shopping spree I'm gunned up like you're mine Ain't nothing about a b**h new purse In fly b**h OR earth Five n******g who sell T-shirts T-shirt that shot for the word Lean got pants up under that skirt Walk red box and you feet's got to hurt Want to go splurge Want to go Gucci Want to go poaching Want to go shopping Want start over Want to go brag Want to go bustling I'll set you free Tell me where you with Tell me for the biz You got your n******g And all do win, win, win, win I stay here leaks again, again, again, again and again I'm forced off the train Is that way in You want to have a mojo Graf up a ten You want to have a style That can't be denied You look big holster Drive a fly ride Want to hit the bank With a chick that's blank Want rodeo T you about to thank In New York Fashion Week Flash champagne And don't eat a thing Shorty want to take her shopping spree So she need a n******g on the grind Shorty want to take her shopping spree Then she want to make that p**y mine Shopping spree, shopping spree You never took her Shopping spree, shopping spree Shopping spree, shopping spree Want to go on a Shopping spree, shopping spree Put down all of you bide Presidents you wrist Gucci, Pucci, Louis Crisp that little routine Let's take us trip to flips Then shot like a birthday hip You f** the cake that biz I'm buy goods every day this shift Your purse matching you ear grind Your ear grind matching your shoe So kneel on, kneel on that You sick of Jenna too You ever think I played for the families I'll be bird con too Yo n******g grab this 75 You shot to the face Turn blue Your Louis V drank champagne Going to spit you back to Iraq You keep your little mouth clever I'm a let you play with this set This set right here full of Hummers Them boy damn brought their hundreds You roll up this Got a day in Bought two flat screens for your mama Shorty want to take her shopping spree So she need a n******g on the grind Shorty want to take her shopping spree Then she want to make that p**y mine Shopping spree, shopping spree You never took her Shopping spree, shopping spree Shopping spree, shopping spree Want to go on a Shopping spree, shopping spree