I got some money
in my pocket
and I wanna
go shopping
And go buy me
some things I like
I saw some Kicks
up in the mall
that I just gotta be
rocking
I learnt to rock
in things I like
I'm no material guy
I just wanna look fly
cool suits, dope boots
them them things I like
'Cos when I get my gear
Strick and Homie's
gonna be shocking
shocking
I'm free
I just spent
all my money
but I rocked that
like it don't cost a thing
Free
burnt a hole
in my pocket
but I rocked that
like it don't cost a thing
Call me a perfectionist
addicted to immaculate
the hair right
shoes tight
Got to look the dress
the part I've nothin'
in my pocket
got a catwalk
for a closet
On my last lonely dollar
lock me up before
I hit the store
Wanna be like Midas
but my bank account
is minus gonna stretch
that dollar bill
stretch that dollar
Need a genie in a bottle
change a quarter
to a hundred
Gonna stretch
that dollar bill
stretch that dollar bill
I'm free
I just spent
all my money
but I rocked that
like it don't cost a thing
Free
burnt a hole
in my pocket
but I rocked that
like it don't cost a thing
I wear it once
and I don't pop the tags
the next day
Imma bring it back
I'm at the store
Can't find nothin' cheaper
than my credit score
my wallet's anorexic
Can I pay my rent
the next month?
I can hear my name
callin' from stilettos
on display
Window shopping's
overrated
if I see it Imma take it
gonna stretch that dollar
bill, stretch that dollar
This Vogue is only paper
I can't wear the
glossy pages
gonna stretch that dollar
bill, stretch that dollar bill
I'm free
I just spent
all my money
but I rocked that
like it don't cost a thing
Free
burnt a hole
in my pocket
but I rocked that
like it don't cost a thing
Getcha fives
Getcha tens
Getcha twentys out
Mm getcha fives
Getcha tens
Getcha twentys out
Oh getcha fives
Getcha tens
Getcha fiftys out
Oh getcha fives
Getcha tens
Getcha fiftys out
I, I, I, I got some
I got some money
in my pocket
and I wanna go
shopping
And go buy me
some things I like
I-I-I saw some Kicks
up in the mall
that I just gotta be
rocking
I learnt to rock
in things I like
I'm no material guy
I just wanna look fly
cool suits, dope boots
them them things I like
'Cos when I get my gear
Strick and Homie's
gonna be shocking
shocking
I need to marry
a man from Bel-Air
one rack, two rack
ladies clear
I can fill the
aircraft hangar
with my coat hangers
bankrupt
it don't matter
Girls give the eye
'cause they so mad
I can look fresh
in a potato sack
Need a overdraft
Imma overdraft
if the bank man calls
just tell him
I'm free
I just spent
all my money
but I rocked that
like it don't cost a thing
Free
burnt a hole
in my pocket
but I rocked that
like it don't cost a thing
Getcha fives
Getcha tens
Getcha twentys out
Mm getcha fives
Getcha tens
Getcha twentys out
Oh getcha fives
Getcha tens
Getcha fiftys out
Oh getcha fives
Getcha tens
Getcha fiftys out
I'm free, free, free
I'm free, free, free
free yeah
I just spent
all my money
but I rocked that like
it don't
Oh cost a thing
Oh it don't cost a thing
It don't cost a thing
Yeah, oh-oh ooh
Yeah