[Intro]

Ohh!

The top feel so much better than the bottom

So much better

[Chorus]

Nigga, you's a window shopper

Mad at me, I think I know why

Nigga, you's a window shopper

In the jewelry store lookin' at shit you can't buy

Nigga, you's a window shopper

In the dealership tryna get a test drive

Nigga, you's a window shopper

Mad as fuck when you see me ride by

[Verse 1]

Summertime, white Porsche Carrera is milky

I'm on the grind, let my paper stack but I'm filthy

It's funny how niggas get to screw-facin' at me

Anyhow they ain't got the heart to get at me

I'll get down, Southside's the hood that I come from

So I don't cruise through nobody hood without my gun

They know the kid ain't goin' for all that bullshit

Try and stick me, I'ma let off a full clip

It ain't my fault you don' fucked up your re-up

At the dice game, who told you put a G up?

Everybody mad when they paper don't stack right

But when I come around y'all niggas better act right

When we got the tops, down, you can hear the systems thump

Nigga, when we rollin', rollin', rollin'

Shut your block, down, quick to put a hole in a chump

Nigga, when we rollin', rollin', rollin'

[Chorus]

Nigga, you's a window shopper

Mad at me, I think I know why

Nigga, you's a window shopper

In the jewelry store lookin' at shit you can't buy

Nigga, you's a window shopper

In the dealership tryna get a test drive

Nigga, you's a window shopper

Mad as fuck when you see me ride by

[Verse 2]

Niggas love me in L.A. as soon as I pop in

They come to scoop me up at LAX and I hop in

Now when it comes to bad bitches you know I got them

Some from Long Beach, some from Watts, some from Compton

You know a nigga wanna see how Cali girls freak off

After that five hour flight from New York

I start spittin' G at a bitch like a pimp, mane

Tell her, "Meet me at the Mondrian so we can do our thang."

She can bring the lingerie wit her, I sup-pose

Then we can go from fully dressed to just havin' no clothes

Then she can run and tell her best friend 'bout my sex game

Then her best friend could potentially be next, mane

Listen mane, shit, changed, I came up, I'm doin' my thang

Homie, I'm holdin', holdin', holdin'

Oh shit, mane, the store owner watchin' you

'Fore somethin' get stolen, stolen, stolen

[Chorus]

Nigga, you's a window shopper

Mad at me, I think I know why

Nigga, you's a window shopper

In the jewelry store lookin' at shit you can't buy

Nigga, you's a window shopper

In the dealership tryna get a test drive

Nigga, you's a window shopper

Mad as fuck when you see me ride by