Purple

I’m sipping on purple
You drinking that pink like pepto (aye)
That shit’s abysmal
Took a nigga bitch now she got him in the friendzone (aye)
Whole time I’m in the end zone
Young nigga scoring like he made it home in kickball (aye)
Making hits like stick ball
Bitches wanna kick it wit me just to suck my dick off (aye)
Won’t kiss her but I’ll hit raw
Then I pass her to my team like Chris Paul
When you see me know I ball
Like I was Fetty
All this sauce you’d think I’m part spaghetti
Girls rolling flowers you’d think it’s a wedding
Flow colder than when you go sledding
In February
With a yeti
From the arctic who think heat is scary
You’d prolly agree if you see what bro carry
One shot to yo top yo shit pop like a cherry
We pop out bitches pop up and they staring
We tryna run all these hoes like some errands
I get the pack that shit start disappearing
Niggas is bitches who stay on they per-ids
Damn
That shit was simple as fuck
She think she get shit from me she a cluck
All she can get is this nut
And maybe a side of deez nuts
She definitely ain’t hitting no blunts
And she damn sure ain’t touching no cups
That bitch mad
I do not give a fuck
Chasing bags
Yeah I must run it up
Stacy Adams
These expensive as fuck
That bitch bad
Imma eat her for lunch
But I’m just playing tho
If you can’t date her don’t taste her bro
That’s just the way it go
Chasing bankrolls
I don’t chase no hoes