This is a song about "Nina in my purse"

Babies turn into shooters

Think i need a new purse

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

In a muck stealin from his mom's purse just to get by in life

She can only take so much more than her heart got

"hold my purse" - now she on the floor, droppin' like it's hot

We gotta get back to what really matters

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

They wouldn't be nothing

If my purse wouln't make ching

Bout what was in her purse much,

Yeah, we get this cabbage

But shit changed when they fucked her up over a purse,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

My stomach hurts so i'm lookin' for a purse to snatch