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[Will.I.Am] I got some money in my pockets 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 love to rock them things I like I’m no material guy, I just wanna look fly Cool suits, dope boots, doin’ them things I like ‘Cause when I get my gears straight Them honeys gonna be shocking, shocking, yeah (shocking) yeah [Chorus] I’m free, I just spent all my money But I rock that like it don’t cost a thing Free, burn a hole in my pocket But I rock that like it don’t cost a thing [Verse 1] Call me a perfectionist, addicted to immaculate That hair right, shoes tight Got to look to dress the part Nothing in my pocket, got a catwalk for a closet On my last, only dollar Lock me up before I hit the store Wanna be like Midas, when my bank account is minus Gotta stretch that dollar bill, stretch that dollar Need a genie in a bottle, change a quarter to a hundred Letras de cancionesGotta stretch that dollar bill, stretch that dollar bill [Chorus] I’m free, I just spent all my money But I rock that like it don’t cost a thing Free, burn a hole in my pocket But I rock that like it don’t cost a thing [Verse 2] I wear it once and I don’t pop the tags The next day, I’ma 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 I’ma take it Gotta stretch that dollar bill, stretch that dollar This Vogue is only paper I can’t wear the glossy pages Gotta stretch that dollar bill, stretch that dollar bill [Chorus] I’m free, I just spent all my money But I rock that like it don’t cost a thing Free, burn a hole in my pocket But I rock that like it don’t cost a thing Get’cha 5′s, get’cha 10′s, get’cha 20′s out Get’cha 5′s, get’cha 10′s, get’cha 20′s out Get’cha 5′s, get’cha 10′s, get’cha 50′s out Get’cha 5′s, get’cha 10′s, get’cha 50′s out [Will.I.Am] I I got some I got some money in my pockets and I wanna go shopping (shopping) And go buy me some things I like I saw some kicks up in the mall that I just gotta be rocking (rocking) I love to rock them things I like I’m no material guy, I just wanna look fly Cool suits, dope boots, doin’ them things I like ‘Cause when I get my gears straight Them honeys gonna be shocking shocking (shocking) yeah I need to marry a man from Bel-Air One rack, two rack, ladies stare I can feel the aircraft hangar With my coat hangers Bankrupt, it don’t matter Girls give the eye ’cause they so mad I could look fresh in a potato sack Need a overdraft I’ma overdraft If the bank man calls, just tell him.. [Chorus] I’m free, I just spent all my money But I rock that like it don’t cost a thing Free, burn a hole in my pocket But I rock that like it don’t cost a thing Get’cha 5′s, get’cha 10′s, get’cha 20′s out Get’cha 5′s, get’cha 10′s, get’cha 20′s out Get’cha 5′s, get’cha 10′s, get’cha 50′s out Get’cha 5′s, get’cha 10′s, get’cha 50′s out I’m free free, free free, yeah I just spent all my money But I rock that like it don’t.. Don’t cost a thing Oh.. it don’t cost a thing From Letras Mania