
Lyrics
Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up Bitch Lil Purpp bless your trap Brr Chorus: Smokepurpp I do what I want, what I please Bitch wanna talk, gotta get on her knees Seven chains on in the club, I might freeze How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans Bitch I do what I want, what I please How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans Uh Drop me a bag, fuck a bitch overseas Uh Don't fuck with niggas, I only got me Yeah Verse 1: Smokepurpp Boy, you not tough, stop it Yeah He got a gun but I came with a rocket Brrt Big ass AR, that bitch look like Ibaka Yeah He talkin' crazy so we had to sock him Sock Make the bitch catch the balls, Pokémon Ball Pulled out the Draco, he run like a marathon Brrt, brrt Bitch, I be smoking that gas at the marathon Gas Hop out the coupe, that bitch look like a Megatron Skrrt Fuck her so hard that she thought she gave birth He tried to rob me, now he on a shirt Bitch I need my money, I know what I'm worth Since I was 12 I've been geeking off Percs Yeah All of these niggas, they hate it Think I'ma fuck on his bitch but she basic Wow I might just do it, I know he gon' hate it I'm way too grimy, I'm slimy, no gator Purpp B-bitch I'm a bat, uh Fuck Instagram, we don't do none of that You got a show, we pop out where you at Brrt Let him get rowdy, six shots in his back Brrt You niggas pussy, a dyke with a strap He got a check, I'ma need all of that Nigga want smoke then you know where I'm at Uh Nigga want beef, we can cook some of that Uh Chorus: Smokepurpp I do what I want, what I please Please Bitch wanna top, gotta get on her knees Bitch Seven chains on in the club, I might freeze Purpp How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans Bitch I do what I want, what I please Huh How the fuck I get these bands in my jeans Uh, uh Drop me a bag, fuck a bitch overseas Skrrt, skrrt Don't fuck with niggas I only got me, yeah Skrrt, skrrt Verse 2: Denzel Curry If a nigga try me then it turn to armageddon I'll stomp a nigga out like he had a foot fetish Grra When it comes to money, is it debit or the credit But either way it go, I'ma still make lettuce Vegan stackin' up kale, no Kenan 'Bout to make a hit like Negan, uh Bitch Gotta get some land, 'cause I really wanna Stockholm Like a nigga talkin' 'bout Sweden, uh Hah All over Earth, 'cause I do this shit effortless Run 'round the city like walls with no Mexicans Ooh Yeah, I got bars, but you know I'm the best at this Ooh Fuck with the lord when I start to play Tekken, bitch Ooh I do not swear under oath Nah If you get dumped, then I turn to a ghost Bah-bah Pull up and dump, bitch, you think it's a hoax Rah-rah Eazy-E Locs, they could never approach me Love me a grill so I cop me a set Set Like the Republic, I stay with a check Check Nigga have bitches be breakin' they neck over dick She gon' be down from the get Stay makin' moves with the hits like a blitz Blew some more time then I copped me some kicks If I'm in London I might hit a sket But I'd rather make money than spend on a trick, Zel Chorus: Smokepurpp I do what I want, what I please Bitch wanna top, gotta get on her knees Seven chains on in the club, I might freeze How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans Bitch I do what I want, what I please How the fuck I got these bands in my jeans Uh Drop me a bag, fuck a bitch overseas Uh Don't fuck with niggas, I only got me Yeah
Credits
- Artist
- Smokepurpp
- Genre
- 랩/힙합
- Release
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