[Intro Skit]
(We not goin' to JC Penney's, we not goin' to Macy's either)

[Hook 1: Daniel Wallace]
Shopping bags, they weigh down her arms
Popping tags and collars, her charm
All them things she got, she got from you
All them things she got, she got from you
Manolo and Prada's her style
Louis, Burberry by the pile
All them things she got, she got from you
All them things she got, she got from you

[Verse 1: Posdnuos]
Yo, she know you come to do it, so what'cha want?
Candlelight right back atcha
Put your credit card through it, she know what to flaunt
I handle tight like a master
She's the talk on the runway, yeah, she's down to treat
The avenue like her catwalk
Struck a bit to the gunplay that hounds the street
Looks to die for, ask that chalk man for yo' hand
Spend it, you live to show
All the cash that you can burn
What you need is to end it, 'cause you give the dough
But get no ass back in return ("Ha, haha, ha!")
Stay laughin', straight at you, dawg
Best believe you wastin' time
Don't deny what's happenin', just clear the fog
And achieve you up these lines, yo it goes like –
[Hook: Daniel Wallace, (Posdnous)]
Shopping bags, they weigh down her arm
Popping tags and collars, her charm
All them things she got, she got from you
All them things she got, she got from you
She got from you (She, sh-she, she got it!)
She got from you (She, sh-sh, sh-she got it!)

[Verse 2: Dave]
Her frame goes beyond thick, she got you stunned
Living it up off ya pockets
Like a dame on a Bond flick, she's not the one
To give it up 'til you cop shit
Just because she's stacked right, she got your soul
Her every wish you now obey
You should be on that act-right, but she got control
She say "Jump," you scream "Okay! I'm reloaded!"
N***a, you shootin' blanks
Tryin' to front like you got game
Her crib is sugar coated like she lootin' banks
But it's your wallet she done claimed
When the limit of ya plastic reaches the end
You start payin' in real time
She'll be in it for the last bits of money to spend
("Ha, haha, ha!") And you'll be left with dimes
While she fillin' up –
[Hook: Daniel Wallace, (Posdnous)]
Shopping bags, they weigh down her arms
Popping tags and collars, her charm
All them things she got, she got from you
All them things she got, she got from you
Manolo and Prada's her style
Louis, Burberry by the pile
All them things she got, she got from you
All them things she got, she got from you

[Outro Refrain: Daniel Wallace, (Posdnous) – with skit in the background]
She got from you (She, sh-she, she got it!)
She got from you (She, sh-sh, sh-she got it!)
She got from you (She, sh-she, she got it!)
She got from you (She, sh-sh, sh-she got it!)
She got from you (She, sh-she, she got it!)
She got from you (She, sh-sh, sh-she got it!)