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the crimes of the state emptied your purse
Do you ever get a little bit tired of life
Like your not really happy but you don't want to die
Like your hanging by

all these boys
Have my heart boo
I told you
You said you want a real bitch
Well I can show you
Designer down from my purse
To my shoes to my clothes too

This is the legendary verse right up out of Dre's purse
We don't need no rehearse, hit play get lit and just curse
Cuz if it's motherfucking Dre day

hair
I am a gangsta I bought you a bear
Up in your purse you holdin' the blick
Shot his ass with some hollows
She started to twitch I ain't clumsy but

to rehearse
Got mama the the telfar, she liking the purse
They know i'm the shit, I do not mean to curse
I ain't tryna collab dawg, you can't get a verse
And my

a berrta

Five foot two with the long pretty hair
I am a gangster i bought you a bear

Up in your purse you holding the blick
Shot his ass with some hallows

peace of mind
'cause I'm knowin'
That knowing's much worse sold drugs
Slipped the money inside of my mom's purse
'Cause before I love the money
I'm lovin'

the birds
Stupid lil bitch you ain't getting no purse
Ass in a bubble I'm making it burst
I'ma cash out cuz it's what I deserve
I was down bad had to still

pulled out that's too much on ha
I can't lie bout a bag got a purse on ha
She play sick I play Dr to work on ha
Catch a wave like a board I can surf on ha

gold on my neck, I'm in first
(I'm in first) i bought my baby a Birkin
But I know she after a whole 'nother purse
And my dog tryna stay out the dirt

got out of church
She pulled some purple evidence up out of her purse
Another woman's underwear
You know what's worse
It's the same girl that I

with their sermons
You are in a concentration
Led by vaccinated nurses
While they lie and rob your purses
Getting rich like they're a surgeon
Leave you

with killers and gangsters, no purse snatchers (for real)
Been certain too long, I can't go backwards (no)
Pop pills, and these niggas, we throw

Twelve on my ass, fuck the feds, fuck the red and blue
Hide it in her purse, she got SSOTO on a pedestal
Oh she got SSOTO on a pedestal
Yeah
She got SSOTO

the vibe
Foreign with the leather seats
Smelling like my baby purse
I be thinking about her often
Even in this fucking verse
I'm a up incoming artist
She

purse so I could keep that toolie tucked
Feelings (Aye)
Girl you need to get up out em'
Dive up in that pussy damn I think I'm finna need a paddle
(Need

and step in heels
Say she wanna
Put on Maybelline with conceal
Say she gonna grab her purse with the big bills
Say she gonna pre-game before the real
I love

the truth and clutch it like a woman does her bag/purse
With no excuse; don't touch it, ‘cause we're driven in a black hearse


It's gettin' wicked in this

can not stop no
Climbing my way to the top hoe
Walk in the store and I buy everything
She tryna press me for purses and jeans
I cannot lie I’m addicted

sweep
It ain't gon' be too many niggas say they got past me
I only want your purse, bitch, close your knees
Hit they ass with a curse like my name Quan

at least you put Jehovah first
And never let a human hold your purse
We break it down and we roll the 'purp (Smoke)
Take the gift as we smoke the curse

the dirt
She said she want Balenciagas and A Louie purse
I just wanna see what you could do First

Whistle while you work, put it on Em, make it hurt
Where

on these niggas
Wearing purses made for bitches so I'm tougher than these niggas
Bet I'm rougher than these niggas finger fucking on these triggers
Line em

to work
But I can't sell a drugs or take a purse
Or steal somebody social and date of birth
Maybe it'll pay off when lay a verse

Oh that's on my momma.