Lil Scrappy - The Mall lyrics

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Lil Scrappy - The Mall lyrics

Jon on my clothes, put on my ring Hard in the coop, hey b**h I'm doing my things Swoop off my girl then we swoop off her friend Got us some breakfast then hit the mall around 10 Hey that swoop, swoop, I'm gone to the mall Hey that swoop, swoop, I'm gone to the mall I get what I deserve, she get what she want And n***a that's my world, I'm goin' to the mall b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall It's that Gucci or that Louie or the [?] bellies Blowing on that kush that I just got from callie b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall Yeah I'm goin' to the mall, yeah I'm chilling with my b**h And you know we straight flexin Keep popping bottles in my vip section I woke up on some rich sh** Pockets full of benjes Your b**h rock pretenders My b**h she rock lorenzos You stunt [?] we stunting ridiculous Yeah I work out, call it shop lifting Blowing on the set, man I tear it down this sec Yeah I got a car but I'm walking out with stash She can have this and she can have that She say she want the new high heels off the back Gucci bags and Louie tags, man I got a bigger swag Walking round with all the cash, these hoes gonna make a n***a mad [?] shop till I can't shop no moer I hop about the benz and then I shop them all b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall It's that Gucci or that Louie or the [?] bellies Blowing on that kush that I just got from callie b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall Yeah I'm goin' to the mall, yeah I'm chilling with my b**h And you know we straight flexin Keep popping bottles in my vip section Suprin [?] going pa** Phelps, Jay Z benz, it's a God damn looks Michael night dream make a girl take trips Stupid photogenic when she hop about the whip It's Louie Gucci 'sace, the didas and the truey Hugh blow of the rollie, I'm getting it in doogie Michael Core and all the girls with it Special if you have bread, you can get it It's red bottoms, but isn't hers I'm a lost from word, the way she flossing them curves She rocking the bag, your b**h walking the purp I'm a trip for a curve, man scrappy got some nerve b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall It's that Gucci or that Louie or the [?] bellies Blowing on that kush that I just got from callie b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall b**h I'm goin' to the mall, b**h I'm goin' to the mall Yeah I'm goin' to the mall, yeah I'm chilling with my b**h And you know we straight flexin Keep popping bottles in my vip section