Shoppin' Spree Lyrics - Isouljaboytellem - Soulja Boy

Left ring 10 hundred cash 

Neckpiece 30 grand 

Whip cost 300 grand 

God damn I'm on a shoppin spree 

Bracelet 20 bags 

Rims cost me 5 grand 

House cost 500 cash 

God damn I'm on a shoppin spree 

Ridin in a whip that dont release until 2010 

50 thousand dollars spent just to make my rims spin 

Half a million dollars spent on the house I live in 

Even more spent on the seat I sit my ass in 

Soulja Boy Tell Em a.k.a the assasin 

prises cuts in my watch like I threw sum glass in 

Damn, exclusive shit sent from China 

If you lookin for me I'm probaly in your girl's vagina 

I'm lookin in the mirror tell me who's finer 

Bought a Lamborgini, didn't need to co-signer 

ayy wat i spit is jus minor 

Every cut served Soulja Boy's headliner 

Damn now tell me you don't feel this 

Ayy, you can't say I'm just one hit 

Ayy, are you bitch niggas serious 

I'm quick on track like fast and the furious 

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I'm on a shoppin spree 

From a Cutlass to a Chevy, Chevy to a Lamborgini 

You can't be me or see me unless you see me on T.V. 

Shiny and greesy I wonder if Stevie Wonder can see me 

Necklace a jungle of visas, just check my selection of pieces 

Uhh, I got a stupid collection you see it 

Chain worth a millie, you silly, really I'm lly and 20 

Hah, man I pass out 50s an 20s 

I pass out 50s an 20s 

I pass out 100s and 50s 

We make more money than Chemists, Doctors, and Lawyers, and Dentists 

Chemists, the Doctors, the Lawyers, money together could'nt get me 

2 door Gulardo, 160 

Drop, top, 120 

House worth a million and three, Dula truck, 63 g's 

Old schools a hundred a piece 

That cost me 75 g's, 65 actually but my rims cost me 10 of them things 

Gucci, Yo Gotti, the king 

Soulja done did it again 

This team be 82g's, that beat is 82 keys 

Soulja! 

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See money ain't the object 

Lets give you a option 

You go to your stash, partner an I'll come out my pockets 

2 hundred hundreds, 

That's like 20 grand 

Just enough for me to buy my bride a new band 

I'm like Soulja Boy Tell em, 

They think that I'm playing 

Come down here to Tennesse and see that I'm the man 

Ain't talkin about no rappin 

I'm talkin about that trappin 

I'm talkin about that brick, I'll ram it straight up pistol package, Check! 

Ringpiece 2, 000 grand 

Neckpiece 4, 000 grand 

Fin to cop a Chevy but instead I went and copped a Lamb 

Woo!, took your bitch on a shopping spree 

Gucci this, Prada this, I think that hoe in love with me 

Ain't got security, I keep lots of thugs with me 

We call them goons cause, I rock lots of jewlery 

Cocaine everything 

Who the fuck ain't feelin me 

Gun powder on the market 

Realest nigga in the streets 

I'm on a shopping spree