Unicorn Purp (feat Young Thug & Gunna)

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