Future - Unicorn Purp (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Future - Unicorn Purp (en) Lyrics
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Gave that Philippe to that lil' bitty
bitch and I made her a monster
I can’t address all the issues I'm
dealin' with, I’m goin' bonkers
You not meetin' up to my criteria,
I'm not responsive
We done kidnapped your girl on the
low and she been goin' bonkers
I had apartments filled up with
the work, you can go ask Tonya
I spent 20 G’s just on one purse,
I'm gettin’ at that llama
I came straight from that
mothafuckin' dirt, but then
I had conquered this
I'm on that purp like a unicorn
after I came from The Dungeon
We can do yachts or we can do
jets whenever we lunchin’
We doin' three at a time, no
lie, this life is a bungee
I was damn near out my mind,
a nigga wasn't frontin'
I had to go and get on my grind,
that broke shit haunt me
I got 'em comin' in all different
kinds, flyin' out the country
Fill up a Glock with nothin' but
that lead and go get some money
When in Jamaica, I was sippin'
on red with my Venezuelan
I went and jumped in the pool out
the bed with some Saudi Arabians
I got 'em comin' in fresh out the
boat, they lovin' the caterings
We came up piss poor, I
had to Tom Brady it
I got some bags just sittin' out in
England but I ain't savin' it
She got that Boston, Massachusetts,
I'ma Mercedes it
She go'n and sellin' it, prostitution,
but I ain't hatin' it
I got the models comin' by the
fews, I hope you relatin' it
After I made her tie my shoes,
I made her my favorite
Everything we did exclusive,
ain't no way fakin' it
50 million on one play, that's
how we be makin' it
And I came up out the red clay,
it ain't no debatin' it
And I got diamonds in the face,
you can feel the a-radiance
And I got some fine shit on the
way, I think she Israelian
Last year, we bought an AK
every single day, we did
All this shit, take to your grave,
a nigga ain't sayin' shit
Dot 40 knock down an elephant
if he a maniac
We can go squeeze and load out the
clip and open one more at that
I can't address all the issues I'm
dealin' with, I'm goin' bonkers
I spent 20 G's just on one purse,
I'm gettin' at that llama
Millions on millions on millions,
I been goin' brazy since
came out the dungeon
I put the stick in his head
and it came out the guts and
it came out the stomach
I put this dick in her pussy,
then I fucked this bitch, beat
it up, ba-da-bum, bitch
I chopped the top automatically,
inside is orange, I've
been callin' it pumpkin
New Lamborghini, the Urus, it came in
all orange, it look like a pumpkin
I'm feelin' just like a wizard,
I went got a million,
I came out the dungeon
When I got back to the ghetto
I serve you like petrol,
I been on that fuck shit
Hop in that Porsche, push the
pedal, you not on my level, get
served for the L-O, L-O
I make it rain like I'm Pedro
Tacos and equal dinero
I'm takin' care of her, stilettos
All of her hair and her clothes
I met this girl and I told
her to sit on my sack, let
me play with her buns
I met this girl out the ghetto,
then I can't compare
her to none of you runts
Right on the jet out to LA, we smokin'
Gelato, but I want some Runtz
454 on the freeway, feel like
my C-Day, I got me two sluts
I put some ice in the Patek,
new Richard Millie, I'm
at the top like an attic
Hot like a skillet, fuckin'
on one of the baddest, carat
inside of her titty
Sex
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