smokepurpp – Audi.

Sorry, bitch, I don’t say sorry
Fucked your bitch, now she a duck
I’ll check that bitch like I’m Maury (ayy)

I just pulled up in a ‘Rari (skrrt)
Diamonds, they wet, they go fishin’ (fishin’)
Lean, lean, double cup
Turn the fuck up, nigga
I don’t want friends, I want Audis (what?)
I let her top me, no kiss it (no kiss)
Couple of bands in the south (ayy)
I don’t want friends, I want Audis (Audis)
Smokin’ on boof and it’s Maui (ayy)
I just pulled up in a ‘Rari
Couple of bands in my mouth (ayy)
[Chorus]
K, okay, yuh, yuh
I don’t want cars, I want Audis (huh?)
Lil Purpp
I don’t want friends, I want Audis (Audis)
I’m tryna blow ‘fore the summer (ayy)
I don’t want cars, I want ‘Raris (huh?)
[Chorus]

I don’t want cars, I want ‘Raris (huh?)
Went to New York for like 50 (ayy)
Hi-Tech, I got bloody cup
Lil’ bih come and hold these nuts
I know that bitch want me
Countin’ and wrap up the chicken
Yuh, I know that bitch want me, nigga
I paid the bands in the west
I don’t want friends, I want Audis (huh?)
Fuck on these bitches, not their menstruals (huh?)
[Intro]
I need a bitch like Rihanna (what?)
I don’t want friends, I want Audis (Audis)
I don’t want friends, I want Audis (huh?)
Lay that bitch straight on the bed

I need a bitch with some commas (yuh)
Lil Purpp hurt
Ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy
Yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy
Fuck on these bitches on their menstruals (bitches)
Look at my wad, it’s a 50 (ayy)
Diamonds, they wet like go fishin’ (huh?)
Yeah, boy
Fuck Donald Trump, nigga
That bitch don’t want you, nigga
I don’t want friends, I want Audis (Audis)
Bih come here and hold these nuts
Count it then wrap up that chicken
I don’t want hoes, I want check
Dick in her mouth, then she choke
I don’t want friends, I want Audis (huh?)
I don’t want cars, I want Audis (huh?)
I think his bitch lookin’ salty (huh?)
Lean, lean, double cup
Yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy
I think this bitch wanna kiss me
Dick in her throat through her head (ooh)
Bitch ain’t no sex, I want neck (neck)
Look at my cup, it got dope (dope)
I bend her over like slope (slope)
Fanta tastes the best in the south (south)
[Verse 2]
Bitch’s ass cleaner than soap (ayy)
I wanna, I wanna
I think his bitch lookin’ salty (uh)

I think his bitch wanna sex
[Verse 1]
Whippin’, Jeff Hardy in the kitchen
Yuh
I want a lot of blue hundreds (hundreds)
Whippin’, Jeff Hardy in the kitchen (what?)
I put like ten on my neck (yuh)
I don’t want friends, I want Audis (Audis)
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna