This is a song about "Shopping"

Must you go on a shopping spree cuz i could count to three you'll bump into tree

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Where's my mommy? think i just got left forgotten in a shopping mall

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all

Paparazzi just caught me shopping at walmart/

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Thats why we always broke, everyday is a shopping spree,

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

And filling up like a shopping cart

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown