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Do a trip, get you a purse
Put the MAC on semi-auto, put it in burst
Last time I got dirt on my name, tried to put Dookie in the dirt
Thumb in her

the way I spit my verse
Aw man a cartel con man
I can sell her what's in her purse
Aw man I'm wildin
And stylin
Profilin
Oh Wow
I cop a fifth of Remy
Loud

my hoe, that's why you fantasized
Broke a purse first day we glanced eyes
P-i-m-p nigga, I'mma die that
Perignon won't deny that
Besta' check your

for the purse
Wait stop make you no dey talk
Give me one XO put it for the jug
Ten black bottle why you come dey shock
Oya add gold bottle make

Did they
Would they
hurt the hurting, and purse the earnings
Why they
Play games
Cursed politics it's dirt and bullshit

Don't you wish you could use

fodder for feeding purses
With iron clad words I solder together verses
I'm trippin' like I'm eatin' the fungi
Leaving me cornered like the puss that

me for a purse
I'll drop Laquisha for Kalisha
Tell the other one to diverse
I lost my car keys the week after
True say I was cursed
I never front,

Wretched ways to make your purse burst

Chorus:
Unspeakable!

bitch here was perfect
And I had gave you my whole heart
But you wasn't worth it
All the jewelry and the purses
You're the reason I can't trust no more

A king's words covered in jewelry
And lavish mink fur, the purse grows
Fighting my demons, we even the first blows
A morbid tale of niggas who often
Fail

you're finished
If you're ever finished with this

You disappeared to the bathroom and asked
If I'd hold your purse 'til you get back
These drugs will be

golden
The next to be in power
You know that the gods chose 'em

The last of a dying breed

While bitches be buying purses
I be buying hearses
'Cause I'm

on your fresh purse
(Damn) everything is a blessing
(Everything) 
Everything got you stressin' (Everything)
Everyone got a question
(Come on) , everybody is

a change purse, blue
But, who are we kidding? She can't
Even go to the store

I always wonder about how my
Life will turn out beth made a comment, true
But,

her kid then we spinnin her block
I shoot like I play for the spurs
Taking his bitch and I'm taking her purse
Get the truck and we making it work
Heard

getting a penny, a purse, or a lash
This a different ball game
Stay in your lane, sport
Scams took my life
Cameras snatched me off the court
I know we up,

with a switch, lipstick
Got a purse have em all praise Crypt
Let em sing out at church
Or I might have to bring out the hearse
For what it's worth I'm

to lay back and get blessed
Three bricks in your purse 'cause
I had 'em compressed
I'm sorry I gave you a bad address
Baby, I know I'm a bad actor
You fuck

nah 
Cuz now I’m feeling stronger 
Feeling strong feeling strong feeling stronger
Stronger

I got the purse
With the dog
Pretty face, but they bow when

purse, no Drizzy (uh-huh)
Strapped up in the booth right now no kizzy (no cap)
And I be quiet and chillin' 
But when I'm on go these bitches know I get

gang, gang)
You want a purse? Gotta fuck me (gotta fuck moi)
Her ass is so chunky (wow)
She want all my money (all of it)
I was in the car gettin'

a shirt
And she got it all up on me, so I'm in her purse
Nigga, I walk around with Nina
Like a wrinkled shirt, I hit 'em with a steamer
Like my nigga in

playlist
Can’t see your face I’m too faded
9 in my purse because the worlds not the safest
To many playing don’t play with me


Oh yea I love Hollywood
My

a track then I'm killin' the verse
I just spent a couple stacks on a brand new purse
and if there's bottle's in the room bet I'm poppin 'em first
Its outta