Tear the Mall Up

Lyrics
[Intro: Nelly] 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to 'Bout to spend the mall up 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to Shoppin', tear the mall up [Hook: Shy Carter & City Spud] She wanna be my baby mama (baby mama) Wanna stay dripping in that prada (In that prada) Well, that's OK, guess what I'm gon' do today Shoppin', tear the mall up [Verse 1: Murphy Lee] Brand new Benz, called "See You Later" Bronze and white like pen and paper Zeke gots love like alligators, got that look like "Man, I made it" Car look so damn animated, can't add this up on a caculator Who is me? What the shit, certified motherfuckin' paper chaser Oh, I'm all about my dividends, thеse bitches be wanting in Wifе or not, like or not, these bars be talking 'bout counting in Shit, they be like "What's up?", I'm like "Nothing much" They like "What's up?", they wanna get called up And get mauled up and spend it all up Ain't nothing wrong with Lil Mama, what you want You can come, go get it, show you how good I'm livid Said, "You think that I'm only here just to hit it" Really I am, hard to stand and demand that I am Can't help but want some, you a goddamn liar You think I'ma sit and believe that You don't really want nothing, hoe [Hook: Shy Carter & City Spud] She wanna be my baby mama (baby mama) Wanna stay dripping in that prada (In that prada) Well, that's OK, guess what I'm gon' do today Shoppin', tear the mall up [Post-Hook: Nelly, Shy Carter] 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to 'Bout to spend the mall up 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to Shoppin', tear the mall up [Verse 2: City Spud] I love this chick named Kelly, she like double players She had a baby then she had a baby later It's what your super Batman, and so it's super major See, she used to be a Raider then she turn into a Laker Now she wanna be a Luna-chick, trying to get a Luna-chick Just because she heard them Derrty Boys, they be doing it Shawty like that Fendi and that prada, that Gucci and Moscata And that ring, she'll have me doing things to make her holla Now, lil mama, I ain't saying you a golddigger But you ain't fucking with no broke niggas So I'ma take you to the mall, I'ma buy it all See, we gon' shoppin', tear the mall up [Hook: Shy Carter & City Spud] She wanna be my baby mama (baby mama) Wanna stay dripping in that prada (In that prada) Well, that's OK, guess what I'm gon' do today Shoppin', tear the mall up [Post-Hook: Nelly, Shy Carter] 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to 'Bout to spend the mall up 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to spend this custom paper 'Bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to Shoppin', tear the mall up
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Credits
- Writers
- Murphy Lee
- City Spud
- Shy Carter
- Nelly