Future, Gunna, Young Thug - Unicorn Purp lyrics

Wizard of Oz uni-uni-unicorn
(ATL Jacob) unicorn
Yeah

Gave that Philippe to that lil' bitty bitch
And I made her a monster
(Made her a monster) i can’t address all the
Issues I'm dealin' with, i’m goin' bonkers
(I'm goin' brazy)
You not meetin' up to my criteria
I'm not responsive (I'm not responsive)
We done kidnapped your girl on the
Low and she been goin' bonkers
(She goin’ brazy)
I had apartments filled up with the work
You can go ask Tonya (She gon’ tell you)
I spent twenty G's just on one purse
I’m gettin' at that llama
(And that's on God)
I came straight from that motherfuckin' dirt
But then I had conquered this


(Then I accomplished this)
I’m on that purp like a unicorn
After I came from The Dungeon (Yee, yee)

We can do yachts or we can
Do jets whenever we luncheon (yeah, yeah)
We doin' three at a time, no lie
This life is a bungee (yeah, yeah)
I was damn near out my mind
A nigga wouldn't front me
I had to go and get on my grind
That broke shit haunt me (yeah, yeah)
I got 'em comin' in all different kinds
Flyin' out the country (Flyin' out the, woo)
Filled up a Glock with nothin' but that
Lead and go get some money
(Go get some, woo) when in Jamaica
I was sippin' on red with my Venezuelan
('Zuelan) i went and jumped in the pool out
The bed with some Saudi Arabians (Woo)
I got 'em comin' in fresh out the boat
They lovin' the caterings (Lovin' that, woo)
We came up piss poor, I had to Tom Brady it
(I had to Tom Brady it)
I got some bags just sittin' out in
England but I ain't savin' it
(But, I'm not savin' it)
She got that Boston, Massachusetts
I'ma Mercedes it (Massachusetts)
She go'n and sellin' it, prostitution
But I ain't hatin' it
(But, I ain't hatin' it)
I got the models comin' by the fews
I hope you relatin' it (Hope you relate)
After I made her tie my shoes
I made her my favorite (Tie my shoes)
Everything we did exclusive
Ain't no way fakin' it
(Everything exclusive)
Fifty million on one play
That's how we be makin' it (Fifty million)
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
(Feel the a radiance)
And I got some fine shit on the way
I think she Israelian (The she Dubai, yeah)
Last year, we bought an AK, every single day
We did (Every single day, we did)
All this shit, take to your grave
A nigga ain't sayin' shit
(Niggas ain't, shh)
Dot 40 knock down an elephant if he a maniac
(Bah bah bah)
Nigga gon' squeeze and load out the clip
And open one more at that
(Open one more cap)

Gave that Philippe to that lil' bitty bitch
And I made her a monster (yeah, yeah)
I can't address all the
Issues I'm dealin' with, i'm goin' bonkers
(yeah, yeah)
You not meetin' up to my criteria
I'm not responsive (yeah, yeah)
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 (Go ask Tonya)
I spent twenty G's just on one purse
I'm gettin' at that llama
(Gettin' at that llama)
I came straight from that mothafuckin' dirt
But then I had conquered this
(Then I had conquered this)
I'm on that purp like a unicorn
After I came from The Dungeon

Millions on millions on millions
I been goin' brazy since came out the dungeon
(Yee)
I put the stick in his head and it came
Out the guts and it came out the stomach
(Yee) i put this dick in her pussy, then I
Fucked this bitch, beat it up, ba da-bum
Bitch (Yee)
I chopped the top automatically
Inside is orange
I've been callin' it pumpkin (Yee)
New Lamborghini a Urus, it
Came in all orange, it look like a pumpkin
(yeah) i'm feelin' just like a wizard
I went got a million, i came out the dungeon
(yeah) when I get back to the ghetto
I serve you like petrol
I been on that fuck shit (Fuck shit)
Hop in that Porsche, push the pedal, you not
On my level, get served for the L-O, l-O
(yeah, yeah)
I make it rain like I'm Pedro (Pedro)
Tacos and equal dinero ('Nero)
I'm takin' care of her stilettos (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 (yeah)
I met this girl out the ghetto
Then I can't compare her to none of you runts
(yeah) right on the jet out to
LA, we smokin' Gelato, but I want some Runtz
(Some Runtz)
454 on the freeway, it feel like my C-Day
I got me two sluts (Two sluts)
I put some ice in the
Patek, new Richard Mille
I'm at the top like an attic
Hot like a skillet, fuckin' on
One of the baddest
Carat inside of her titty

Gave that Philippe to that lil' bitty bitch
And I made her a monster (yeah, yeah)
I can't address all the
Issues I'm dealin' with, i'm goin' bonkers
(yeah, yeah)
You not meetin' up to my criteria
I'm not responsive (yeah, yeah)
We done kidnapped your girl on the
Low and she been goin' bonkers (Yee)
I had apartments filled up with the work
You can go ask Tonya (Go ask Tonya)
I spent twenty G's just on one purse
I'm gettin' at that llama
(Gettin' at that llama)
I came straight from that mothafuckin' dirt
But then I had conquered this
(Then I had conquered this)
I'm on that purp like a unicorn
After I came from The Dungeon

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