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[Verse 1: Pep Love] I got that work, come and cop a Lava t-shirt Teeny boppers flirt, I'm just slinging merch I don't even really know my worth But I can tell you about these CDs and tag up your chichis Getting money is the thing Plus I got these fans, they're my friends and they're hip-hop fiends Never let another rapper shine Cause after I rhyme, I'm at the merch booth On my grind, the grit and the grime The Sankofa sign Pep Love get the money when I go for mine I can talk obnoxious and walk with a bop Just because I know I got this stock in boxes The crowd gathers round and flocks us I'm perched at the merch booth trying to get acquainted with your pockets Hot chicks, you can get a discount When you meet me at my room you don't want to miss out [Hook] Clocking that merch, stocking that merch Rocking that merch, we got that merch [Verse 2: Pep Love] I love y'all, you know I love y'all I'm standing on stage, but not above y'all Letras de cancionesWe A alikes if you listen to the music From the booth to the stage to the booth with my new shit I'm enterprising, I'm improvising I'm catching eyes because I'm rocking so many different items I got a purpose I'm a motherfucking merchant and making moves urgent Rhymes in my mind get dimes on my line To reach mankind I just take it one person at a time The product that I conduct Will have that merch moving like water in an aqueduct And whatnot I got my own, I got my crew, too Sweatshirts, stickers and hats is what the booth do For my true blues we bringing good news And you can get it from us, I thought you knew [Hook] From Letras Mania