Shop With Me

Lyrics

[Intro: Bandgang Paid Will] (Meech) R.I.P Dada Yeah [Verse 1: BandGang Paid Will & BandGang Masoe] Fluke vibes, I can feel 'em, ten thou' in my denim Tryna touch a hundred, ridin' dirty in the rental (Uh?) That's an extra set, I make it back, I'ma kill him Tryna jack, boy, you gon' end up in the spittal Rules to the game, you ain't hip, stay on the porch (Yeah) Swimmin' in the pussy, shit could've been my sport (Uh) Ballin' like a hooper but ain't never hit the court Baby girl got wet when I put the whip in sport (Nigga) You ain't got the goods, so then come and shop with me If you ain't pullin' in, you ain't smokin' for the free (At all) She ain't fuckin' you 'cause she be fuckin' 'round with me (Fuckin' 'round with me) You gotta have that good head to get somethin' out of me (Uh) You ain't smoke more weed than I drop, bum Street nigga, dippin' quick if a cop come Don't try to play me like a ham, I am not one Think you got the ups, fuck around and get your top bust [Chorus: BandGang Paid Will & BandGang Masoe] You ain't got the bag so they come and shop with me (Me) She don't fuck with you 'cause you don't dick her down like me (Dick her down like me) Hundred round with me, my hitters pop you for the free You wanna get right, you better come and shop with me (Come and shop with me) You ain't got connect so they all callin' me (Me) She ain't fuckin' you 'cause she ain't fuckin' 'round with me (Fuck around with me) If you my lay mans, I'll put you on your feet And if you in the way, we'll take you off the streets Nigga [Verse 2: BandGang Masoe] Yop, ayy Who got it? 'Cause, nigga, I'm [?] (Where it's at?) Waitin' on the mailman like I'm John Stockton Last nigga tried us, I had brodie pop him We ain't gotta say too much, niggas know we got 'em You know you someone, they know you and you ain't know about 'em Pistol in the party, stupid, we ain't throwin' bottles Streets call, tell me turn it up, full throttle Ridin' 'round with all killers, solvin' all problems (Nigga) Yeah (Yeah) Pain is as deep as the ocean If I caught an audible, then it's niggas in motion Bitch, you servin' out the stu' since the trap ain't hold [?] [?], got some more, plus the shit so potent Yup, yup, she fuck with me 'cause I dick her good And I'm more advanced, head bust, they was rockin' 'Woods Lionheart a nigga, they was Puff, nigga, we was Suge Nigga, fuck your plug, I'm with Paid, and P for plug Money, nigga [Chorus: BandGang Paid Will & BandGang Masoe] You ain't got the bag so they come and shop with me (Me) She don't fuck with you 'cause you don't dick her down like me (Dick her down like me) Hundred round with me, my hitters pop you for the free You wanna get right, you better come and shop with me (Come and shop with me) You ain't got connect so they all callin' me (Me) She ain't fuckin' you 'cause she ain't fuckin' 'round with me (Fuck around with me) If you my lay mans, I'll put you on your feet And if you in the way, we'll take you off the streets Nigga