Lyrics Kid Buu – Shopping In France

Woah, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah

Ayy, I get bands in a Benz (I get bands in a Benz)
Bitch, I’m shoppin’ in France (Bitch, I’m shoppin’ in France)

I can’t fuck with a ho unless she come with a friend
I hit up Neiman to spend me some bands
Your Gucci fake, that shit come from Japan
Your diamonds not real, I can tell ’cause they don’t dance
The work came with trackin’, I could tell when it lands
Water around my neck but don’t got me no plans
Two Glocks and they look like some friends
Two straps like I’m Yosemite Sam
Skirt off in a new black Lamb
Interior red, same color as jam
She on a molly, same color as sand
You can get sprayed just like a tan
Kick that ho out like her name was Pam

Ayy, I get bands in a Benz (I get bands in a Benz)
Bitch, I’m shoppin’ in France (Bitch, I’m shoppin’ in France)
I get bands in a Benz (I get bands in a Benz)
I can’t pop me no Perc (I can’t pop me no Perc)
‘Less that shit is a ten (‘Less that shit is a ten)
I can’t fuck me no bitch (I can’t fuck with no bitch)
‘Less she came with a friend (‘Less she came with a bitch)
I get bands in a Benz (I get bands in a Benz)
Bitch, I’m shoppin’ in France (Bitch, I’m shoppin’ in France)
I get bands in a Benz (I get bands in a Benz)
I can’t pop me no Perc (I can’t pop me no Perc)
‘Less that shit is a ten (‘Less that shit is a ten)
I can’t fuck me no bitch (I can’t fuck with no bitch)
‘Less she came with a friend (‘Less she came with a bitch)
‘Less she came with a friend (‘Less she came with a bitch)