(Big Moe) purple stuff, purple stuff that purple stuff, purple stuff purple stuff, that purple stuff
(Project Pat) Drinkin on some purple got me feelin mello some like promethazine some like the yellow Project on the follow hit that from the tailow pur-pur-purple stuff pockets on the swellow dollars I'ma stackin make that chicken clap an' when I'm in the bedroom hittin it from the backend freakin that thing on them things kinda swervy cruise on them 22's tipsy and tervy chickens actin birdy, ridin kinda dirty eyes like a china mayn high as a birdy' ridin kind of early me and Big Mizzo full of that sizzurp holla at a hizzo hit up an' i gizzo gone off the drank-drank go let go my eggo and find you a blood bank you don't get a a dollow cause I'm a keep my cheese up picture me swallow the south off the heezy
(Big Moe) the south is off the heezy, the south is off the heezy aint no girl talkin loud out Meezy really doesnt matter if you're tall or ya big its that Big Moe and the Screwed Up Click and my kin folk Po-yo always on that purple we stay sippin on the some drr-aank and the Project Pat you know hes got my back I'm all about my fetti, my cream, and my stack I'm a put it down I got the rocks on my wrist drinkin throwed cause you know its like'is I'm a G chop, chop, chop in my ride on that purple stuff it got me feelin so tight i got to take a drank its in my tummy it got me leanin stand up like a mummy I'm a G and you know I'm throwed in this game I'm a sip, sip, sip, sip until the day that I'm gone
[Chorus] (I'm on that purple) purple stuff, purple stuff purple stuff, purple stuff (purple stuff) purple stuff, that purple stuff
(Big Pokey) Dro's in the air, I'm sippin on this liquor i spike mine with sizzurp, mine and this nicca boys movin quicker then me I'm on lean that and a sack of hydro light green I'm lookin for somethin 19 in tight jeans my eyes blood shot pass the visine on a bended knee its that throwed menage I'm on the petty wit a pocket fulla trojan longs its some throwed lil broads in the place tonight gotta pint po'ed up so I'm tastin right we on the case tonight me and da barre baby Noke D, D-Gotti, see we barre crazy
(D-Gotti) Muddy cups, but it's drunk leanin in it slow its some knockin trunk purple this, purple that even slide in the purple candy Caddillac I gotta Kool-Aid smile off some purple Kool-Aid a pump froze, milly, milly a blue ice Gatorade its some playa drank I was raised on the stuff uh uh keep that Cris' pass me a muddy cup so I can lean on you like Lamundealaro here we go again my lil mama hollerin wake up Gotto 2 swallows to the dome I'm like (aaah!) been tendin to the Barre Yard since Junior High
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