Peezy - Shopping Spree lyrics

I'm calling you daddy, daddy
Can you be my daddy, daddy?
I need a daddy, daddy
Won't you be my daddy, daddy?
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Come and make it rain down on me
Come and make it rain down on me

I pick bitches up and I knock bitches down
I fly bitches in and I fly bitches out
That ass come out them pants
I love when it go 'round and 'round
We in the paint, we goin' hard
That pussy makin' sounds
Love when she on top of me
I'm finna cum, it ain't no stoppin' me
After this, I take you on a shopping spree
Love when she on top of me
I'm finna cum, it ain't no stoppin' me
After this, I take you on a shopping spree

Club lettin' out
Shorty, check it out, I wanna stretch you out
Goin' HAM, five different positions
This the second round
Resuscitation, we go mouth-to-mouth
Fuck in the car, fuck in the house
Fuck in the bed, fuck on the couch
I climb on top, spit in your mouth
She keep on squirtin', grab a towel
This pussy wet
I had on a condom, it ain't feel like it
I had to check
She a Gemini, she two-faced, I want some head
I'm tryna bust all on your new braces
Chanel your shoelaces
Somethin' about this bitch, I wanna leave
But I just can't
I'm stressed out, wanna fuck
You from the back, i'm not okay
She playin' games, actin' hard to hit
But I know she fake
Sent a text message like when you get
Off work, come sit on my face, yeah

I pick bitches up and I knock bitches down
I fly bitches in and I fly bitches out
That ass come out them pants
I love when it go 'round and 'round
We in the paint, we goin' hard
That pussy makin' sounds
Love when she on top of me
I'm finna cum, it ain't no stoppin' me
After this, I take you on a shopping spree
Love when she on top of me
I'm finna cum, it ain't no stoppin' me
After this, I take you on a shopping spree

We can go shoppin' after this shit
But hold up, wait, hop back on this dick
That pussy like medicine, I been sick
Want you to keep ridin' me and don't quit
She say she get the chills when we kiss
Put your hand right here, feel me, it's stiff
I start on your neck, then
Bite on your nipples, hmm
I can't lie, yeah, that's it
You ain't never had a real street nigga
Have you? Can't lie, it's different
Have you in the mall just pickin'
Out shit and grab it
We don't ask the price, it don't matter
Like how it feel when I grab it
Every time I see her, it get fatter
Gettin' head in the car, almost panicked
How she doin' it, she got talent
She got balance, on her tippytoes
That pussy loud
Her shit like jail, mean it's easy to get in
Hard to come out
I buy Chanel, I buy YSL, Celine
And pass it out i'm goin' through hell
Havin' withdrawals like
A fiend, I need that mouth, yeah

I pick bitches up and I knock bitches down
I fly bitches in and I fly bitches out
That ass come out them pants
I love when it go 'round and 'round
We in the paint, we goin' hard
That pussy makin' sounds
Love when she on top of me
I'm finna cum, it ain't no stoppin' me
After this, I take you on a shopping spree
Love when she on top of me
I'm finna cum, it ain't no stoppin' me
After this, I take you on a shopping spree

I'm calling you daddy, daddy
Can you be my daddy, daddy?
I need a daddy, daddy
Won't you be my daddy, daddy?
Come and make it rain down on me
Come and make it rain down on me