Lyrics:
Shopen

is shoo be doop) Shoop be doop, shoop, shoop Shoop be doop, shoop, shoop (Shoo be doop) Shoop be doop, shoop, shoop Shoop be doop, shoop, shoop Shoop

left ring 10 houndred cash neckpiece 30 grand whip cost 300 grand god damn im on a shoppin spre bracelet 20 bags rims cost me 5 grand house cost 500

Puts up the closed sign Does the man in the corner shop Serves his last then he says goodbye to him He knows it is a hard life But it's nice to be your

meant to do But I'll still have a glow at Christmas Because I'll be with you The Christmas message was long ago lost Now it's all about shopping and

color and one in each style Maybe someday if I'm lucky I'll find someone to wear them And my shopping will be done for awhile Somewhere a lady is shopping

place, and an all-out blast, 'Cause when you're done, you'll wash your ass So if you're down, we'll hit the spot You know what it's called, the Splak Shop! The Fuck Shop

A Christian, an anarchist slash prostitute Figures out the true meaning of freedom Not freedom like America Freedom like a shopping cart Kick back, no

fool enough to fall You don't feel love, you don't want real love You're window shopping, that's all You're window shopping, just window shopping You

wreck shop, you know we wreck shop We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop You know, we know, we know, we wreck shop