SpiceGurlPurp - Exposed Lyrics

(I-I-I-I-Iced Out)
Fuck a bitch that be movin' on some opp shit
Heard ya track and I had to hit the off switch
You ain't on bitch you soundin' kinda off bitch
I'm tired of dealing with these hoes I'm exhausted
These hoes actin' like I owe 'em they don't get shit
Try to hit me wit a text we ain't friends bitch
Press delete don't even try to send shit
These hoes playin wit me I don't do pretend bitch
I can't fuck with these hoes 'cause these hoes make me sick
Tell a bitch leave me alone I be on my own shit
All you do is talk talk no you can't take a sip
And your bitch so boring check my watch then I dip
When I die bury me inside a Gucci grave
Know you lying I can see it in your face
I'm on the cover now your bitch on the back page
You was hatin' on me, now you at the front stage
They like Purp are you lit? Bitch I might be
Took ya hoe, now you askin' where yo wife be
At the front of the whip rollin' bright green
You ain't never met a bitch that roll it like me
At the top of the game bitch you can't play
They be askin' how I do it but I can't say
Bitch you slow get the fuck out the fast lane
Outta luck you can't catch up to my fast pace
Fuck a bitch that be movin' on some opp shit
Heard ya track and I had to hit the off switch
You ain't on bitch you soundin' kinda off bitch
I'm tired of dealing with these hoes I'm exhausted
These hoes actin' like I owe 'em they don't get shit
Try to hit me wit a text we ain't friends bitch
Press delete don't even try to send shit
These hoes playin wit me I don't do pretend bitch
Why you act like I owe you I don't owe you shit
Why you talk like you know me you don't know me bitch
These hoes lying they gon lie up in a ditch
You better come out when I pullup to your crib
Fuck a fake bitch, always on some lame shit
Ask you what's your favorite track you can't name shit
I stay up top, at the spot, bitches lane switch
Fuck a clone, all these rappers on the same shit
Everything all black but I'm sippin' on that white sprite
Walk up in the party I don't need a invite
Vampire you won't catch me in the sunlight
Got a bitch scared straight like fright night
So weak can't speak when you smoke this
These hoes talkin' but I don't even know a bitch
You tried to diss but I didn't even notice
How you lit but you didn't even po' shit
Fuck a bitch that be movin' on some opp shit
Heard ya track and I had to hit the off switch
You ain't on bitch you soundin' kinda off bitch
I'm tired of dealing with these hoes I'm exhausted
These hoes actin' like I owe 'em they don't get shit
Try to hit me wit a text we ain't friends bitch
Press delete don't even try to send shit
These hoes playin wit me I don't do pretend bitch

(I-I-I-I-Iced Out)
Fuck a bitch that be movin' on some opp shit
Heard ya track and I had to hit the off switch
You ain't on bitch you soundin' kinda off bitch
I'm tired of dealing with these hoes I'm exhausted
These hoes actin' like I owe 'em they don't get shit
Try to hit me wit a text we ain't friends bitch
Press delete don't even try to send shit
These hoes playin wit me I don't do pretend bitch
I can't fuck with these hoes 'cause these hoes make me sick
Tell a bitch leave me alone I be on my own shit
All you do is talk talk no you can't take a sip
And your bitch so boring check my watch then I dip
When I die bury me inside a Gucci grave
Know you lying I can see it in your face
I'm on the cover now your bitch on the back page
You was hatin' on me, now you at the front stage
They like Purp are you lit? Bitch I might be
Took ya hoe, now you askin' where yo wife be
At the front of the whip rollin' bright green
You ain't never met a bitch that roll it like me
At the top of the game bitch you can't play
They be askin' how I do it but I can't say
Bitch you slow get the fuck out the fast lane
Outta luck you can't catch up to my fast pace
Fuck a bitch that be movin' on some opp shit
Heard ya track and I had to hit the off switch
You ain't on bitch you soundin' kinda off bitch
I'm tired of dealing with these hoes I'm exhausted
These hoes actin' like I owe 'em they don't get shit
Try to hit me wit a text we ain't friends bitch
Press delete don't even try to send shit
These hoes playin wit me I don't do pretend bitch
Why you act like I owe you I don't owe you shit
Why you talk like you know me you don't know me bitch
These hoes lying they gon lie up in a ditch
You better come out when I pullup to your crib
Fuck a fake bitch, always on some lame shit
Ask you what's your favorite track you can't name shit
I stay up top, at the spot, bitches lane switch
Fuck a clone, all these rappers on the same shit
Everything all black but I'm sippin' on that white sprite
Walk up in the party I don't need a invite
Vampire you won't catch me in the sunlight
Got a bitch scared straight like fright night
So weak can't speak when you smoke this
These hoes talkin' but I don't even know a bitch
You tried to diss but I didn't even notice
How you lit but you didn't even po' shit
Fuck a bitch that be movin' on some opp shit
Heard ya track and I had to hit the off switch
You ain't on bitch you soundin' kinda off bitch
I'm tired of dealing with these hoes I'm exhausted
These hoes actin' like I owe 'em they don't get shit
Try to hit me wit a text we ain't friends bitch
Press delete don't even try to send shit
These hoes playin wit me I don't do pretend bitch