Soweezy - Shoe Shopping (feat. Yardboyk & Mbmuddboy) Lyrics

They said I got an attitude, I told them that I come in two
One for the bitches and the other one, untouchable
Trouble maker radical
I got back up, on the post
Blowing ounces, moving slow, like Michael Jackson, criminal
Slide up on these niggas, now we got them niggas moonwalking
Creases in my forces flip my wallet I go shoe shopping
I seen him big mad, he was trippin cuz his boo watching
I ain't seen em on your snap, I told that bitch let's go shoe shopping
Oh y'all want me on some ruthless shit
Well f*ck it I'm on my boujee shit
Jlo scrolled a backie up it sent my ass to Pluto bitch
Gelato smoke to clean no asking shit up in my Louis fit
Ciroc in my section mhm
I don't know you you ain't sipping mhm
Don't reach in my direction mhm
Bro got my back I ain't stressing mhm
My wrist be realer than half these niggas I swear to god mhm
Niggas be jumping dick to dick like frogs y'all frauds mhm
Creases in my forces I can't help it f*ck show shopping
Halloween no taliban you don't wanna catch me with my new goblins
Catch me in some new shit everyday like I went school shopping
F*ck what y'all niggas heard it's HK bitch I'm too sold
They said I got an attitude, I told them that I come in two
One for the bitches and the other one, untouchable
Trouble maker radical
I got back up, on the post
Blowing ounces, moving slow, like Michael Jackson, criminal
Slide up on these niggas, now we got them niggas moonwalking
Creases in my forces flip my wallet I go shoe shopping
I seen him big mad, he was trippin cuz his boo watching
I ain't seen em on your snap, I told that bitch let's go shoe shopping
Say 6-13 bet you niggas feel the heat
That 407 yea that triple 6 degrees
I'm z.o.e up in west, that mean I'm dead nigga
A z.o.e From outta states The livin dead uh
Won't speak on shit, can't get indicted
Steady screaming f*ck the feds
It's f*ck the goofies, say no names
Man I just need to chase this bread
My hand been wildin, bitch I'm stylin
Dusty car his lame ass Stalin
Bitch you crazy, shit u talkin on the ground, yo lame ass crawlin
Is u stupid is you dumb
Cj might just have a gun
Ion know man Been a minute, he been trapping in the slumz
Hit em up say we got beef
He pullin up soon as we need
Sat no names shit confidential
Plus you know my guys move mental
They said I got an attitude, I told them that I come in two
One for the bitches and the other one, untouchable
Trouble maker radical
I got back up, on the post
Blowing ounces, moving slow, like Michael Jackson, criminal
Slide up on these niggas, now we got them niggas moonwalking
Creases in my forces flip my wallet I go shoe shopping
I seen him big mad, he was trippin cuz his boo watching
I ain't seen em on your snap, I told that bitch let's go shoe shopping