DJ Scream - Saks Fifth lyrics

[Intro] Hey Bigga Hey Is bigga baby You got that right Well since it's bigga Can we get to Saks today Of course You know pick up that [?] shoes Or that new spring Louie bag Or even a Gucci bag I'm bout that Can a b**h get at least some Jimmy Chou Can a n***a get action You seen that new prada baby I see it (can I get those too) Of course, uh huh (let's go) Verse 1 Fat boy fly boy Saks fifth avenue Fitted cap Prada shoes Both of them [?] blue Pockets like the monks Big lumps like speed bumps Hoes see you slowing down Next you know it's going down Whole lotta s**ing now blowing now I can turn a virgin territory to a sea and city Hoe in town I ain't never pimped but I keep a lotta hoes around No this ain't the mall b**h I just got some clothes around George junk apartment I just keep the blow around Looking for the Pyrex pot and baking soda now Hot plate hot plate Tell me what you see If I'm dropping 28 and I bring back 43 I don't really give a f** they charging 30 for a key I break a brick down too I'll mix and put that b**hes on 3 If you looking for a real Atlanta D-boy that's me If you looking for a real Atlanta DJ that's Scream If you looking for a n***a holding down that GA Then you talkin' bout my partner player DJ MLK Don't be asking how I know p**y n***a cause I say Mike Bigga it's bigga I'm Mike on the way Ayy, yeah, yeah, grind time rap gang n***a bang bang bang Grand hustler grand hustler grind time mother fu**ers What's happening G Dave Ma homeboy [?] I mean this the ahh Saks fifth avenue product this year I mean But I'm a gangster even when I'm up in saks fifth The lady says can I help you I said first you could get me some shoes And then you could put em on for me Ya understand me cause, if I'ma spend that kinda money I need VIP treatment for all the years we couldn't get man That's how GI I'm about my sh** man I roll through n***as mad up Everytime I go through [?] man you know I gotta go with a few different [?] man Cause it's really a funny look up there man You n***as lookin real weird and queer man You know I'm saying but I'm in the polo shop daily man I'll catch you there man you might catch a fat fly boy At rochester man doing my thing man Tired of this sh** man need me Marcus sh** man I'ma skate on over at [?] man grab a GuccI purse You for the special someone in my life You understand me man, know I mean an umm You know lil mama one day we are in this coupe But you get you about 3 or 4 [?] Before you start acting like a stank hoe I'm just tryna holla at you inside the club Until yo tag was still sticking out the back of that Monkey a** dress you wearing That monkey dress but um, it's ok You know I'ma introduce you to some other sh** We go we go um do you like a credit We go start you to 2 thousand dollars Shopping trip We don't want you to lose your mind Don't try to write a book on a player I'm saying you know you know how you b**hes do man You know it's grind time rap game mother f**er Bang bang bang you know I'm saying I'm getting good rich at [?]