Glock In My Purse – Lil Uzi Vert Produced by DJ Mustard

Quotable Lyrics:
You wanna know a secret? (Shh)
I’m not from this Earth (I’m not)
You wanna know a secret?
I’m not from this Earth (Earth)
I never had a birth (Yeah)

Fell in love with the Perc’ (What?)
I used to eat dirt (Yeah)
Now it’s VLONE my shirt (Ayy)
Put a Glock in my purse (Huh? Mustard on the beat, ho)
Put a Glock in my— (Purse, vroom)

Put a Glock in my purse (Huh? Purse)
Put a Glock in my purse (Yeah, purse)
Put a Glock in my purse (Yeah, purse)
No, this is not a purse (Yeah)

How the f**k this a purse? (How?)
Ain’t no lip gloss in it (Uh-uh)
Only lean, Penicillin (Penicillin)
All my ni**a’s, they dealin’ (Dealin’)

Bought a ‘Rari, no ceiling (Skrr)
And I know ’bout the killings (Killings)
But don’t talk ’bout the killings (Woah)
The best rapper from Philly (Yeah)
Run the game, no Achilles (Yeah)

I ain’t like TLC (Uh-uh)
But was in love with Chilli (Facts)
Now she wan’ be with me (Huh?)
‘Cause I got all the millies (Yeah, yeah)
Skate through these h*es in my sneaks (Yeah)
Like I’m rockin’ some heelies

If you got beef with me (Beef)
Better make you some chili (You know it)
I got too much on me
Can’t fit in my pockets, put the Glock in my briefs (Glock in my briefs)

Put the Glock in my bag, got a Kelly on me (Got a Kelly on me)
Ooh, I got a Birkin (I got a Birkin), b*tch
Ooh, I got a Birkin (I got a Birkin), b*tch
Ooh, your b*tch want a Birkin (Ayy)

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