The Purist - Donna Karen lyrics

Verse #1 (Mach-Hommy) Unh About winning No, ke-ke-keep it there Hope his stilettos [?] from my crib i'm not grinning.[?] That EBT dinero for my civilized women It's brimming, it's full before it spill Those guys timid Extenders Thats resting on the shelf Look different when they ripping out tendons We chemists We whipping up a sale Pies and pendants wasn't missing aisle [?] swimming We winning 30 percent on a house Yukon living Plus the women are offending No lemons Just a Florida Orange, f**ing dial on b**hes all simmin [?] I'm really serious, what the deal is? Smearing myself So bring the gremlins and some infantile childrens I bet my shoes on it, you never catch us barefoot Verse #2 (WestSide Gunn) Never... Ayo You know me I'm making money in my sleep On the cot dreaming It's odd being free Then I woke up to a n***a getting poked up The n***a throwing up blood C-O like So what? Thirty seconds till mail call I think wifey sent a package Closed my cell I put the ratchet in my mattress Next at the microwave I'm making fried rice with Pepsi in it At the summer league Creased tans The waves spinning I bet three books of stamps We beat them n***as by 10… We beat them n***as by 30... Yo Worthy you got another visit I'm on the dance floor eating wings taking pictures I never wish to see the feds again, never The n***a 40 got another seven No PSI mean you telling Another story by another felon You selling us dreams but I copped that in counterfeit