If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms
Giving in to the pressure started stealing from mall shops
In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short
Send her to the mall for some shit you can't afford
That's why she in the club like fuck it, though
Hit the mall up gotta spend some other dough
Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick
At the mall like try my dick
Then they both went to the mall to get their mom a card of a apology
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Randy at the mall smoking on a black and mild
Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find
I do pacsun like the store in the mall
Hands up, throw me up against the wall
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