Purge

INTRO
WiseGuy ain't dead boy (whoop whoop)

Verse 1:
Bitch i'm fucking Wise
You can bet i'm on the rise
Leave your girl wet (drip drip)
Baptized (splash!)

Whipping in my drop top
Going 60 in a 20
While smoking on nicky
With a bitch in a crop top
Cop pull me over
Say "sir are you drunk or high"
Im like "dude you a cockblock"

Hook:
I've been getting pussy
Im submerging
Killing local rappers
Boy, I'm purgin'

Verse 2:
Feel that wave, feel that wave
WiseGuy dropping ill-is bangs
Mask off when I'm killing thangs
White suburban boy
Hikes it to Chicago
Now he's in the game
And I'm too blame
I started this whole goofy rap
In my basement
'Kush and Money'
Ain't it funny?

YA! WiseGuy bitch
Ya Wise

Verse 3:
I'm the shit like no debate
Took your girl out on a date
Said I wanted sushi
So she put her pussy on my plate
California Roll
I was born with the flow (ya)
Can't nobody beat me mate
I'm a fucking pro
I'm with Will Smith, bitch
I am feeling Legendary
I have a new chick
But I always keep a secondary (true, true)
If I ever die
Imma run the whole cemetery (ya, ya)
Ice on my wrist
Looking like I'm January (BRRRR)

Outro:
"Please just let us Purge.... Toodaloo Sandins"