Purple Stuff Remix Song Lyrics
Purple Stuff Remix by Project Hate Mcmxcix (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
[Chorus] - repeat until fade