Jay Laurent - Retail Therapy Lyrics

Thru the city had to cop me that new vette & shit
She left her man & came with me Im on tht better shit
How these NIGGAZ ain't got no cars tht shii embarrassin
Tell yo mans he better chill I will embarrass him
Imma cut yo ass off if be stressing me
I can hit you wit that sauce I got tht recipe
F*ck my bitch & then we do tht retail therapy
Hittin licks tht judge he hit me with ah felony

Amg hop in tht benz & thn I spin away
Got hit rite after hit ah nigga need big hurray
Runnin Laps around these niggaz Issa victory
Keep yo mouth closed issa unsolved Issa mystery

Umm

Shoppin at neiman w/bae
I gotta zip & it stank
Make em say unn like ah tank
V10 you push it to crank
Only thing god that I thank
I write the check leave it blank
Never leave home w/o frank

Yea

She wanna ride ina streets w/me
My chain bright like ah LED
Greed hate envy thy envy me
When it come to hate thy MVP
Always trained to go im TTG
Gotta bad bitch off MTV
She get high off THC
I was trappin shii outta AKE
I was tryna ah wheelie ona ATV
Tellin my son his ABC
Jus gotta DM from BET
Can't spell debt w/o EBT
Getaway crib is ah bNb
Seen my niggaz ballin on NBC
Locked ina feds in MDC

Yea
Thru the city had to cop me that new vette & shit
She left her man & came with me Im on tht better shit
How these NIGGAZ ain't got no cars tht shii embarrassin
Tell yo mans he better chill I will embarrass him
Imma cut yo ass off if be stressing me
I can hit you wit that sauce I got tht recipe
F*ck my bitch & then we do tht retail therapy
Hittin licks tht judge he hit me with ah felony