f*ck You Mean lyrics

by

Smokepurpp


[Intro: Smokepurpp]
What the f*ck you mean?

[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
You ain't got no money, what the f*ck you mean?
Sippin' on that fake, what the f*ck you mean?
New zip, Philipp Plein, what the f*ck you mean?
You ain't counting money, what the f*ck you mean?
You ain't got no money, what the f*ck you mean?
You ain't got no money, what the f*ck you mean?
You ain't got no money, what the f*ck you mean?
You ain't got no money, what the f*ck you mean?

[Verse 1: Smokepurpp]
Posted in the trap with my boy Raheem
I just grew a belly, I've been sippin' lean
Servin' fiends
I got that dope man, I am the dope man, I am the coke man
Gotta lotta money, what the f*ck you mean?
b*tch I'm Lil Purpp and I lead the street
Gotta lotta money, gotta lot of lean
Gotta lotta wax and gotta lot of weed
You don't want to fight
I don't fight b*tch, come through with that pipe b*tch
Yeah, your b*tch she get that pipe b*tch
And she come through when the night hit
[Verse 2: SLIGHT]
b*tch come count my money, what the f*ck you mean?
Glizzy on my tummy, what the f*ck you mean?
AK with a 'stendo, what the f*ck you mean?
Smokin' out the rental, what the f*ck you mean?
Gucci on my feet, I'm walking on the brick
If you talkin' sh*t, I'ma punch him in his lip
Diamonds on my neck so wet you think I just hopped out the pool
I've been getting money ever since I've been dropped out of school
If you think you funny, I'ma slap you with my f*cking toolie
Take your shoes up off your feet and rob you for your f*cking jewelry
Feelin' like I'm John Wall, b*tch I am a wizard
Sippin' on that drank, double cup filled with sizzurp
Catch me on the block, posted up with my pistol
That b*tch wanna come with me, she blow me like a whistle
I just get a check and then I blow it, what the f*ck you mean?
I just popped a bean, this b*tch I'm with she down to f*ck the team

[Chorus: Smokepurpp & Lil Tracy]
You ain't got no money, what the f*ck you mean? (f*ck you mean, huh)
Sippin' on that fake, what the f*ck you mean? (Uh)
New zip, Philipp Plein, what the f*ck you mean? (Uh, uh)
You ain't counting money, what the f*ck you mean? (Yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Verse 3: Lil Tracy]
Aye, used to climb gates, now I'm tryna find my gate, aye
f*cking with the yay, yeah, I'm geeked on the plane
I'm too hot like the sun, now these n*ggas throwing shade (What?)
You should be ashamed, you should be ashamed
Big ass racks in my skinny jeans, n*gga, f*ck you mean (Racks, racks)
Bad b*tch swallow me, yes, I feel like tea (Like tea)
We like the Corleones, boy, it's a family (Corleones)
Yeah, I'm conceited, b*tch, all I wanna be is me (I'm conceited, b*tch)
I'm a top model, f*ck Tyra, b*tch, I'm Tracy Banks (Yuh)
Balling like a b*tch, f*ck Lebron, Tracy James (Balling)
What the f*ck you mean? I'm off the chain, I'm untamed (I'm untamed)
Even if I change, I'ma still be the same
[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
You ain't got no money, what the f*ck you mean?
Sippin' on that fake, what the f*ck you mean?
New zip, Philipp Plein, what the f*ck you mean?
You ain't counting money, what the f*ck you mean?
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