Songtext zu 'Unicorn Purp (feat Young Thug & Gunna)' von Future

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

Gave that Philippe to that lil' bitty bitch
And I made her a monster (, ade her a monster)
I can’t address all the issues I'm dealin' with
I’m goin' bonkers (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 (yeah, she gon’ tell you)
I spent 20 G’s just on one purse
I'm gettin’ at that llama (and that's on God)
I came straight from that mothafuckin' 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 (woo, yee)

We can do yachts or we can do jets
Whenever we lunchin’ (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 wasn't frontin'
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 coo')
Fill up a Glock with nothin' but that lead
And go get some money (go get some bread)
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' the woo)
We came up piss poor
I had to Tom Brady it (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)
50 million on one play
That's how we be makin' it (50 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 radiance)
And I got some fine shit on the way
I think she Israelian (ayy, 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, shhh)
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 (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 20 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
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, the 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 got 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, feel like my C-Day
I got me two sluts (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

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 20 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