The Purge

Stupid zooted, hula hoop
I get around, I feel like Tupac
Stomp him like a juicebox
I pull him out his tube socks
I'm in it, bussin' bussin'
Let the substance hit my lungs
Wedding cake, I'm outer space
With coke and molly in my blunt
What you doing, who you fooling
You ain't tough, you just a front
Pull up on him with no poles
He just a joke, we make him run, humph
Pull up in an enzo
I'm dashing, bitch you tip toe
What you got them pills for
I pop em like some mentos
I'm bussin' bussin'
Uppercut my system
Get it fucked up
Trust none
Why that goofy slut think that I love her
I'm in the worst mood
Girl I don't want you
I heard you burning, I don't even wanna fuck you
The world is fucked up
And I am fucked too
You talking guap
I pick yo pockets I'ma run you
I'm just a dog cause you a bitch
You make me hurt too
And this a hundred on my wrist
What flipping work do

I'm in my zone, I'm off the rolls
My heart it surged
Coming down, back up in my head
Bitch, I'm finna purge
I'm in my zone, I'm off the rolls
My heart it surged
Coming down, back up in my head
Bitch, I'm finna purge
I'm in my zone, I'm off the rolls
My heart it surged
Coming down, back up in my head
Bitch, I'm finna purge
I'm in my zone, I'm off the rolls
My heart it surged
Coming down, bitch
I'm coming down, down, down, down
I'm finna purge



Credits
Writer(s): Jalen Carter
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