GLOCK IN MY PURSE

You wanna know a secret

Shh

I'm not from this Earth

I'm not

You wanna know a secret

I'm not from this Earth

Earth

I never had a birth

Yeah

Fell in love with the Perc

What

I used to eat dirt

Yeah

Now it's VLONE my shirt

Ayy

Put a Glock in my purse

Huh

Mustard on the beat ho

Put a Glock in my

Purse mm

Put a Glock in my purse

Huh

Purse

Put a Glock in my purse

Yeah purse

Put a Glock in my purse

Yeah purse

No this is not a purse

Yeah

How the iiii this a purse

How

Ain't no lip gloss in it

Uh-uh

Only lean Penicillin

Penicillin

All my nissga's they dealin

Dealin

Bought a 'Rari no ceiling

Skrr

And I know 'bout the killings

Killings

But don't talk 'bout the killings

Woah

The best rapper from Philly

Yeah

Run the game no Achilles

Yeah sheesh

I ain't like TLC

Uh-uh

But was in love with Chilli

Facts

Now she wan' be with me

Huh

'Cause I got all the millies

Yeah yeah

Skate through these hies in my sneaks

Yeah

Like I'm rockin' some heelies

If you got beef with me

Beef

Better make you some chili

You better

I got too much on me

Can't fit in my pockets the Glock in my brief

Glock in my briefs

Put the Glock in my bag got the Kelly on me

Got the Kelly on me

Ooh I got a Birkin

I got a Birkin

beach

Ooh I got a Birkin

I got a Birkin

beach

Ooh your beach want a Birkin

Ayy

Mm

Put a Glock in my purse

Phew

Put a Glock in my purse

Yeah

Put a Glock in my purse

Huh

No this is not a purse

Yeah

How the iiii this a purse

How

Ain't no lip gloss in it

Nah

Only lean Penicillin

Yeah

All my nissga's they dealin

Woah hmm

Put a Glock in my purse

Yeah purse

Put a Glock in my purse

Yeah purse

Put a Glock in my purse

Yeah purse

No this is not a purse

Yeah

How the iiii this a purse

How

Ain't no lip gloss in it

Woah

Only lean Penicillin

Woah

All my nissga's they dealin

Yeah

I don't think it's a purse

Look at it like a bag

How you talking 'bout purse

How

If you iiii with red rag

Huh

Say when you say you got foreign

Yeah

When it's really a Jag

Ayy

If it had two straps

What

You would call it backpack

Facts

But it got one strap

Phew

And it's holding the mags

Phew

Mixin' up the designer

Phew

All my clothes yeah they clash

Phew

And my beach so thick

Phew

That I walk on her ais

Oh my God

And my beach so rich

Woah

That she walking through cash

Huh

And my beach so boujee

Yeah

That she walking on glass

Glass

Yes I am Lil Uzi

Uzi

Way richer than my dad

And I iiii with my dad

But that's only like half

And back when I was younger

He thought I was a iii

What

'Cause I wore skinny jeans

Jeans

And my shirts they was plaid

Plaid

But look how I turned out

I know that they sad

I know that they sad

I know someone's mad

I know someone's mad

But I hope that my dad yeah he glad

I hope so

I am out of my iiiiing mind

Hahaha

And she's iiiiing me and sucking me

Until she's out of her mind

Woah

Yeah

Everytime I buy my beach a bag I buy myself a bag

Phew

Fifty for her bag forty-five for my bag

Fifty for my bag whatever

Phew phew

We get the Birkins from the lady out in Miami

Ayy

Put a Glock in my purse

Purse

Put a Glock in my purse

Purse

Put a Glock in my purse

Phew

No this is not a purse

Yeah nah

How the iiii this a purse

How

Ain't no lip gloss in it

Nah

Only lean Penicillin

Yeah

All my nissga's they dealin

Woah hmm

Put a Glock in my purse

Yeah purse

Put a Glock in my purse

Yeah purse

Put a Glock in my purse

Yeah purse

No this is not a purse

Yeah

How the iiii this a purse

How

Ain't no lip gloss in it

Woah

Only lean Penicillin

Woah

All my nissga's they dealin