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Rodeo Shoppin

Album cover art for "Rodeo Shoppin" by QUE.

QUE. - Rap

Rodeo Shoppin

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November 19, 2015.

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(Intro) Oh Oh, Oh, Oh Oh, Oh, Oh You hear me knocking? Smell me? It's me the dawg Where you at? (Chorus) I'm on Rodeo shoppin', Balenziaga coppin' Nigga what's poppin? What's inside your pockets? Just left Melrose, with 'bout 12 hoes Bricks in elbows, and three cellphones Flights to Bal Harbour, Got Chanel on order Diamonds clearer than water Name a nigga sharper Next it's Sunset, Blow a dumb check It's almost sunset, and I ain't done yet (Verse 1) We don't shop at Lennox, cross the street at Fifths Rockstar my jeans, Balmain with the zips Balmain with the pleats, Balmains with the rips ?, Can't buy at Greenbriar Balenciaga arenas, got a rich nigga demeanor Neck Aquafina, I'm talkin' hurricane Katrina Yea I do this shit often, pull'n up at Slauson Coming home flossin, Margiela walkin Iced out my bezel, just to wave it in your face $100 plates, that's expensive taste Me and Ben Frank, on a dinner date Takin shoppin sprees like I'm Ricki Lake (Chorus) I'm on Rodeo shoppin', Balenciaga coppin' Nigga what's poppin? What's inside your pockets? Just left Melrose, with 'bout 12 hoes Bricks in elbows, and three cellphones Flights to Bal Harbour, Got Chanel on order Diamonds clearer than water Name a nigga sharper Next it's Sunset, Blow a dumb check It's almost sunset, and I ain't done yet (Verse 2) Off white my jacket, the one with the patches All my shit classy, this some rich nigga fashion Gold Rolly chain, my bitch in Vera Wang Gold Rolly ring but it ain't from Johnny Dang G-Star denim got a 45 in em Cashmere sweater I'm flexing all winter I just left Jeffries and blowed a bunch of fetti Louis with spike not no damn Giuseppe They know me by name I should be on the wall of fame Every time I hit Louis, I'm sippin champagne Flash these ?,Just to be a dick Just copped them Rick Owens and forgot my Stan Smith's (Chorus) I'm on Rodeo shoppin', Balenciaga coppin' Nigga what's poppin? What's inside your pockets? Just left Melrose, with 'bout 12 hoes Bricks in elbows, and three cellphones Flights to Bal Harbour, Got Chanel on order Diamonds clearer than water Name a nigga sharper Next it's Sunset, Blow a dumb check It's almost sunset, and I ain't done yet

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Credits

Producers
  • DJ Spinz
  • Metro Boomin