Nadia Rose - Retail Therapy lyrics

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Nadia Rose - Retail Therapy lyrics

[Intro: Nadia Rose] Yeah Yo can I get these in a size 4 please? Sure thing sweetheart, give us a moment okay? Greg, you seen that girl out front? Poor thing must've wandered into the wrong shop ain't she hahaha [Verse 1: Nadia Rose] Bag full of money, bag full of crep Swag for my foot straight to my head Ciroc Mango straight down the neck Take ganja straight to the head 'Nough ganja like the Netherlands Damn, money so long it ain't never ending So if I see a crep and it's looking tempting b**h then I'll be requesting [Verse 2: Nadia Rose] I got forty-two swedes One for me and all of my friends Actually, f** them, for swede them girl get shegged Take two s** and I set two trend Might get vexed, have to take two blem b**h you can take two pulls Took your swag then you might get schooled Listen I'm the crème de la crème, I'm the one to go and make the rules I'm the one to go and break the rules I'm the one that walk up in the party, looking like the party, I'm the one that make a n***a drool I'm the one that thinks that I'm the tool I'm the one that make him wanna shoot like alley-oop I'm the one to tell the n***a go and grab the loop I'm the one to tell my b**hes go and grab your lips [Hook: Nadia Rose] Listen, I'm size 4 but I still spend bills on my creps b**h you better mind where you step Smoke weed 'til there ain't nothing left f** that, let me hit the connect Re-up then we hit the West End P's up then we do it again Anywhere I go, you know I always set trend Got Pounds, got Dollars, got Yen [Verse 3: Nadia Rose] They say I need help, well f**ing yeah, I need retail therapy If I shop 'til I drop, put me in the retail cemetery Yeah, I do this every day, you only got one shot, baby that's a retail penalty Yeah, shoot and you miss My n***a spent a coupe on his wrist My other n***a went and spent a Roley on the whip Get to knowing where it is b**hes I'm the [?] and I'm controlling on your strip Ipp, dipp, doo, who's it? Not you, you ain't nothing, I had to cop Roshe since I've been running the game Since day they've been running away Did it once and look I done it again Sure we've come a long way from pop chains Cop it in red, the black, the c**aines [Hook: Nadia Rose][x2] Like, size 4 but I still spend bills on my creps b**h you better mind where you step Smoke weed 'til there ain't nothing left f** that, let me hit the connect Re-up then we hit the West End P's up then we do it again Anywhere I go, you know I always set trend Got Pounds, got Dollars, got Yen

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