[Intro]
Let’s go
[Refrain]
5s out
Get ya 10s out
Get ya 20s out
Get ya 50s out
Get ya 5s out
Get ya 10s out
Get ya 20s out
Get ya, get ya, get ya
[Chorus]
I’m a shopaholic, I’m a shopaholic
I-I-I-I-holic-holic, I’m outta control-ol
I’m a shopaholic, I’m a shopaholic
I-I-I-I-holic-holic, I’m outta control-ol
I’m a shopaholic, better take away my wallet
Nothin’ in my pocket and I’m out on a roll
I’m a shopaholic, better take away my wallet
Pock-pock-pock-pock nothin’, nothin’, outta control-ol
(REMIX!)
[Verse 1: Trocon "FKi 1st" Roberts Jr.]
Hi, my name is 1st and I’m a shopaholic
Your 12-step plan, can’t get it through my wallet (nah...)
And I swipe last, ain’t got money to burn
Brits turn to toast when I want it with sauce
I’m addicted, it’s listed
Choosin’ between shoppin’ and breathin’
That’d probably be a hard decision
I’m on a money-makin’ mission, anybody wanna give in?
Shop commission, ring me up, ain’t care what is the control
The difference is is I got paper, you burned it
And y’all broke niggas keep danglin’ tournament
I’m a shopaholic, not an alcoholic, nigga, fuck booze
I spend my last broken shoe before I buy food
And European stylists can’t find this
Catch me under Tokyo, a neego in your highness
Clothes so sick, can’t breathe through the sinus
Kid waves threes, damn homie, I’m flyin’
[Chorus]
I’m a shopaholic, I’m a shopaholic
I’m a shopaholic and I’m outta control
I’m a shopaholic, I’m a shopaholic
I’m a shopa— I’m a shopa— I’m a shopa— na, na, na, na
I’m a shopaholic, better take away my wallet
Nothin’ in my pocket and I’m out on a roll
I’m a shopaholic, better take away my wallet
Pockets got nothin’ and I’m outta control
[Verse 2]
I’ma shop, shop ‘til I drop, drop
Wearin’ out a hole in my new high tops
Rope chain swingin’ with my big gold watch
Watch me, well, she got a Casio, not a swatch
I need a millionaire from Bel Air
Who can buy my De Beers until the ladies is cleared
Tryna get on the rich list with three figure digits
Like doctor, doctor, is my purse anorexic?
I hit the store to see, see what’s happenin’?
Clean out the shelves and leave with the mannequin
80s queen, three finger rings
Yeah, I can do it all with a little loose change
[Chorus]
I’m a shopaholic, I’m a shopaholic
I’m a shopaholic and I’m outta control
I’m a shopaholic-holic, I’m-I’m-I’m-I’m
I’m a shopaholic and I’m outta control
I’m a shopaholic, better take away my wallet
Nothin’ in my pocket and I’m out on a roll
I’m a shopaholic, better take away my wallet
Pockets got nothin’ and I’m outta control
[Verse 3: Steven "Sauce Lord Rich" Bolden]
It’s a little shop in Holland how, where I’m a shopaholic
You got a money, trust me, I got more of it
I’m married to the money and my wallet
I see somethin’ I like and I gotta divorce it
It’s 50 shirts on the counter, I want all of it
Scratch the bags, my closet is where I’m startin’ it
Styled bags are the future, where’s my DeLorean?
Closet got a lotta good shit, emporium
Sneakers never worn in, nah, you ain’t affordin’
These boxes to the ceil’, "Sneak Steve" what they callin’ him
My favorite drink is fashion, I’m an alcoholic
Bags gettin’ heavy, so I’m fallin’
Get ‘em dirty, clean ‘em up, flip ‘em like a dolphin
It ain’t nothin’ but eBay to get ‘em off ‘em
Yo, and I’m a man, yes, honest
Says every penny counts when you all shopaholic, now—
[Verse 4]
Hold up! You need to hire a stylist
Thought ya looked tight, but the mirror was lyin’
Like Midas, I got a rope chain, a dope chain
Girl, you been had, they must of gave you the broke chain
My wallet may be empty, but my closet is full
And I can’t be a fashion victim if it hasn’t been done
Let’s go!
[Refrain]
Get ya 5s out
Get ya 10s out
Get ya 20s out
Get ya 50s out
Get ya 5s out
Get ya 10s out
Get ya 20s out
Get ya, get ya, get ya
[Chorus]
I’m a shopaholic, I’m a shopaholic
I’m a shopaholic and I’m outta control
I’m a shopaholic, I’m a shopaholic
I’m a shopaholic and I’m outta control
I’m a shopaholic, better take away my wallet
Nothin’ in my pocket and I’m out on a roll
I’m a shopaholic, better take away my wallet
Pockets got nothin’ and I’m outta control
[Outro]
They say I’m addicted (whatever man)
They say I’m addicted (testin’ me)
How can you say I’m addicted? (I’ma show you what it is)
Let’s go!
If you have expensive taste
Never let a new fit go to waste (hell, no)
Even when your closet’s got no space (what?)
Baby, gotta stretch that dollar bill
Can’t put a price on style
Even when your cash flow’s on the last mile
We ain’t talkin’ vanity, j-j-just originality
Stretch that, stretch that, la-la b-b-b-bi—
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