Purpose
This a letter to my slimes, what's crackin' slimes?
I had your back every single ass fuckin' time
And you know I'm the only one who's gon' die by ya
And you know in Pluto I can stand side to side with ya
I'm livin' every week like it's my birthday week
I can be a birthday freak, bet ya workin' while you [?] me
I'm in the street like it's my worst week
My bitch boolin', but she say she want that [?]
My Ex was my purpose then
Mama said I had no choice, but to do my muthafuckin' thing
Got my shoes, I tied 'em up and made a whole 'nother leg
My diamonds shinin' they glistenin' but they from China fuckin' dang
You said her cat was terrific and I said the same damn thing
Same damn time
These bitches every nigga wanna see a nigga dead
Damn why's that, spam that shit nigga
Nigga I'm dunkin' on ya bitch
No Donald, I'd Trump that bitch
Oh say it again, say it again
Kush smell like a skunk
Bitch I'm fresher than a punk
Okay, now tell me how you want it (What!)
You know that I got it
Big booty ho from the hills
Got [?] like a [?]
Okay well she done been [?]
I know all about her
I wanna put a eight-ball in her corner pocket
I just read her diary went and bought her that Mercedes (Skrrrrrt)
No cop cars, she a Tirus
Yeah that "T" that mean she take it
She don't feel right until she play me
She won't take my bread no baby
And just for that all of the cake
She keep going 'round just like an equator
I introduce her to paper, Bitches the bando is vacant
Damn, there go a super star, no shaker
Ya, ay, got that pistol upon my waist line
Feel the same way bout it, you feel the same way
I swear all kush smell [?] weed, nigga tryna play
You know I'm rich but ain't make you the girl in the same day
You know I don't care about cheese over here like Green Bay
No way, José
You like my mother fuckin' [?]
I might [?] no restraint
Put my dick inside her she stuck, she stuck like clay
(Ya, ya)
I had your back every single ass fuckin' time
And you know I'm the only one who's gon' die by ya
And you know in Pluto I can stand side to side with ya
I'm livin' every week like it's my birthday week
I can be a birthday freak, bet ya workin' while you [?] me
I'm in the street like it's my worst week
My bitch boolin', but she say she want that [?]
My Ex was my purpose then
Mama said I had no choice, but to do my muthafuckin' thing
Got my shoes, I tied 'em up and made a whole 'nother leg
My diamonds shinin' they glistenin' but they from China fuckin' dang
You said her cat was terrific and I said the same damn thing
Same damn time
These bitches every nigga wanna see a nigga dead
Damn why's that, spam that shit nigga
Nigga I'm dunkin' on ya bitch
No Donald, I'd Trump that bitch
Oh say it again, say it again
Kush smell like a skunk
Bitch I'm fresher than a punk
Okay, now tell me how you want it (What!)
You know that I got it
Big booty ho from the hills
Got [?] like a [?]
Okay well she done been [?]
I know all about her
I wanna put a eight-ball in her corner pocket
I just read her diary went and bought her that Mercedes (Skrrrrrt)
No cop cars, she a Tirus
Yeah that "T" that mean she take it
She don't feel right until she play me
She won't take my bread no baby
And just for that all of the cake
She keep going 'round just like an equator
I introduce her to paper, Bitches the bando is vacant
Damn, there go a super star, no shaker
Ya, ay, got that pistol upon my waist line
Feel the same way bout it, you feel the same way
I swear all kush smell [?] weed, nigga tryna play
You know I'm rich but ain't make you the girl in the same day
You know I don't care about cheese over here like Green Bay
No way, José
You like my mother fuckin' [?]
I might [?] no restraint
Put my dick inside her she stuck, she stuck like clay
(Ya, ya)
Credits
Writer(s): Eddy R Jr Ruiz
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