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geminik - purse lyrics

all my friends are dead like im lil uzi vert
yeah
f-ck with my set, yeah i’ll put you on a shirt
all my friends are dead like im lil uzi vert
mud up in my cup i been drug through the dirt
been to h-ll and back and still lookin wit a smirk
i don’t trust a b-tch, naw kick her to the curb
bought the sprite clear now its pink cuz the syrup
i just dropped a addy now im finna get to work
she just text the addy now im finna make her squirt
we went out for dinner then she ate me for desert
she was on the molly i was rollin on a perk
whippin in the kitchen still got soda on my shirt
countin up these racks finger tips collecting dirt
you can’t get a feature cuz i know what im worth
you’ll be in a he-rs-, before you can afford a verse
yo b-tch on that drank, all she wanted was a slurp
yo b-tch on my d-ck all she wanted was a purse
yeah
f-ck with my set, yea i’ll put you on a shirt
all my friends are dead like im lil uzi vert
mud up in my cup i been drug through the dirt
been to h-ll and back and still lookin wit a smirk
i don’t trust a b-tch, naw kick her to the curb
bought the sprite clear now its pink cuz of the syrup
i just dropped a addy now im finna get to work
yo b-tch on my d-ck all she wanted was a purse
yeah
said i make that kitty purr
she gon let me hit, i mean yeah im pretty sure, yeah
in a polo ain’t got b-ttons on my shirt
i be on my sh-t, all these petty hoes get swerved
i don’t trust a bird if she chirping on the perch
say she got a man she be doin him the worst
whippin in the kitchen still got soda on my shirt
dudes be trying to test me they ain’t did they homework
yeah
f-ck with my set, yeah i’ll put you on a shirt
all my friends are dead like im lil uzi vert
blood shot eyes from the tech and all the herb
i don’t trust a b-tch, naw kick her to the curb
keeping sh-t 100 til they put me in the dirt
nothing was the same my behaviour been the worst
i just dropped a addy now im finna get to work
yo b-tch lift her skirt, all she wanted was a purse
yeah, ay
all she wanted was a purse yeah
all she wanted was a, purse
all she wanted was a purse
i put that b-tch on a perk
oh you mad i hit it first
yeah you mad i hit it first
i finessed that b-tch watch me take her out her purse
yeah

- geminik lyrics

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