Purpose

Yeah, Thugger, Thugger, Yeah
Goose with another
(Goose with another one)
Yeah, uh
Thugger, hey!
This a letter to my slimes, what’s brackin' slimes?
I had your back every single last fuckin' time
And you know I’m the only one who’s gon' die 'bout you
And you know in Pluto I can stand side to side with you
I’m livin' every week like it’s my birthday week
I can be a birthday freak
Bitch, I’m working while you lurkin' me
I’m in the street like it’s my worst week
My bitch boolin' and she say she want that Birkin B
Ma asked was my purpose, then
Mama say I ain’t have no choice but to do my mothafuckin' thing
Got my shoes, I tied 'em up and made a whole 'nother lane
My diamonds shining, they glistenin', but they ain’t from Johnny fuckin' Dang
You say her cat was terrific and I said the same damn thing
Same damn time
These bitches and these niggas wanna see a nigga dead
Damn why’s that? Spam that shit nigga
I’m dumpin' on your bitch
No Donald, I’ll Trump that bitch
Ho say it again, say it again
Kush smell like a skunk
Bitch, I’m fresher than a punk
Okay, now tell me how you want it (What!?)
You know that I got it (What!?)
Big booty ho from Houston
I bang red like a Rocket
Okay, well she done been around you
I know all about her
I wanna put a eight-ball in her corner pocket
I just read her diary, went and bought her that Mercedes
No cop car, she a Taurus
Yeah, that «T», that mean she taken
She don’t feel right 'til she play me
She won’t take my bread, no baby
And just for that, I would love to keep her
She keep going 'round like an equator
I’ll introduce her to paper
Bitch, it’s a bando, it’s vacant
I bought ice just for my acres
Damn, there go a superstar, no shaker
Hey, I grab that pistol and erase 'em
Mama say I ain’t have no choice but to do my mothafuckin' thing
Got my shoes, I tied 'em up and made a whole 'nother lane
My diamonds shining, they glistenin', but they ain’t from Johnny fuckin' Dang
You say her cat was terrific and I said the same damn thing
You feel the same way 'bout it, you feel the same way
I swear I’ll catch me a body, these niggas try to play
You know I’m rich, but ain’t make you the girl in the same day
You know I don’t care about cheese on my head like Green Bay
No way, José (Yah)
You like my motherfuckin' fate today (Ohh)
I might catch her ‘round the way, stray and save the day
Put that dick inside her she stuck, she stuck like clay
(Yah, yah)