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[00:00.70]Shopping Bags - De La Soul
[00:24.21]Shopping bags they weigh down her arms
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[00:27.28]Popping tags and collars her charm
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[00:32.53]All them things she got, she got from you
[00:38.75]All them things she got, she got from you
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[00:42.19]Manolo and Prada's her style
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[00:48.13]Louis, Burberry by the pile
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[00:53.51]All them things she got, she got from you
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[01:00.82]All them things she got, she got from you
[01:02.38]Yo she know you come to do it, so what'cha want?
[01:04.63]Candle light might flick at'cha
[01:05.57]Put your credit card to it, she know what to flaunt
[01:08.20]Her handle tight like a master
[01:10.26]She used to taunt on the runway, yeah she's down to tree
[01:13.01]The avenue like her catwalk
[01:14.94]Struck a bit to the gun play, that housing street
[01:17.01]Looks to die for, ask that chalk man for yo' hand
[01:21.68]Spend it, you live to show
[01:22.99]All the cash that you can burn
[01:25.30]What you need is to end it, 'cause you give the dough
[01:27.61]But get no ass back in return
[01:29.93]Stay laughin', straight at you dog
[01:32.42]Best believe, you wastin' time
[01:34.99]Don't deny what's happenin', just clear the fog
[01:37.60]And achieve you a peace line, yo it goes like
[01:40.29]Shopping bags they weigh down her arms
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[01:44.79]Popping tags and collars her charm
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[01:51.12]All them things she got, she got from you
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[01:54.37]All them things she got, she got from you
[02:01.20]She got from you, sh-sh-she got it
[02:02.57]She got from you, sh-sh-she got it
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[02:08.14]Her frame goes beyond thick, she got you stunned
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[02:12.48]Livin' it up off the pop hits
[02:14.98]Like a dame on a Bond flick, she's not the one
[02:17.35]To give it up 'til you cop shit
[02:20.04]Just because she's stacked right, she got your soul
[02:22.60]Her every wish you now obey
[02:24.60]You should be on that act right, but she got control
[02:29.85]She say jump, you scream, okay I'm reloaded
[02:31.85]Nigga you shootin' blanks
[02:32.73]Tryin' to front like you got game
[02:34.10]Her crib is sugar coated, like she lootin' banks
[02:36.23]But it's your wallet, she done claimed
[02:38.04]When the limit of your plastic, reaches the end
[02:40.29]You start payin' for your time
[02:42.16]She'll be in it for the last bit, of money to spend
[02:47.52]And you'll be left with dimes while she fillin' up
[02:48.70]Shopping bags they weigh down her arms
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[02:52.27]Popping tags and collars her charm
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[02:57.08]All them things she got, she got from you
[03:03.56]All them things she got, she got from you
[03:09.73]Manolo and Prada's her style
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[03:14.47]Louis, Burberry by the pile
[03:16.85]All them things she got, she got from you
[03:21.16]All them things she got, she got from you
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[03:28.53]She got from you, sh-sh-she got it
[03:38.50]She got from you, sh-sh-she got it
[03:41.38]She got from you, sh-sh-she got it
[03:42.57]She got from you, sh-sh-she got it
[03:45.88]She got from you, sh-sh-she got it
[03:49.57]She got from you, sh-sh-she got it