YELLO DICAPRIO - THE PURGE lyrics

[YELLO DICAPRIO - THE PURGE lyrics]

Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary
They get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web
Now they talkin to the cops
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary
They get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web
Now they talkin to the cops

I can't think of any rapper in my
City i ain't had beef wit
Or think of any bitch that
I'd be proud of being seen wit
They was gon wipe my nose so I had to
Get on my knees and, at least I got to live
So the next time that I see them
If Im on smoke in real life I'm
Gon stop whеn he stop breathin
Im the typе to play so dirty pigs will have
To clean him
Yall ain't like the drugs and sex? I hope
This more appealin, caught the case
And did the time
I ain't bout none that squealin
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary
They get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web
Now they talkin to the cops
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary
They get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web
Now they talkin to the cops

Im not the type to gossip
But, I'm the trendin' topic
They say that they don't rock wit me
But, it's bout me that they talkin'
You a batt boy, bitch im robbin
It get hotter in
The tropics, im on a rocket wit a rocket
You keep a rocket in yo pocket
You ain't beefin, yeah you vegan
This shit dead like all my kidses, she was
Eatin them last evenin
But she not no melanesian
They jelly, and they gelatin, they
Believe everythin you sellin dem, they
Angry, yeah they mad at him, fuck u gon do
Pussy
You talkin all that shit but you won't see me
On the street, you a rat, you a cop
You gon see me on the beat
I ain't tryna go back prison
But keep talkin' like
Im sweet, they might put me on the news
And this time not mtv
Please, don't tark-too-much I
Will rarse you-up
If I tark-too-much you can come-thru-bruh
I ain't gon come thru with my dargs when
I'm gon up at the spot
I'm gon come thru on the drop and
Sneak up hind you bap bap bap

Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary
They get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web
Now they talkin to the cops
Ima pull up to yo hood, pop out at the spot
All these pussios they scary
They get run down on they block
Put you in the wood, ching you till you drop
They was talkin on the web
Now they talkin to the cops

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