Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Purple Stuff Remix , by - Big Moe. Release date: 21.01.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Purple Stuff Remix |
| 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 that yellow |
| Project Pat that fellow |
| Hit that from the tailow pur-pur-purple stuff |
| Pockets sittin swellow |
| Dollars I be stackin make that… clap in |
| When I’m in the bedroom I’m hittin it from the backend |
| Freakin that thing on them things kinda swervy |
| Cruise on them 22's keep 'em sittin jervy |
| Chickens actin birdy, ridin kinda dirty |
| Eyes like a china mayn high as a birdy' |
| Ridin kind of early me and Big Mizzel |
| Home of that sizzurp holla at a nizzel |
| Hit it in the cizzil gone off that drank-drank |
| Go let go my eggo and find you a drug mayn |
| Bigger then a dollar 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 |
| Ain’t no girl talkin down on Meezy |
| Really doesnt matter if you follow ya click |
| Its that Big Moe and the Screwed Up Click |
| And my kin folk Po-yo always on that purple |
| We stay sippin on 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 and you know its sun kist |
| I’m a G chop, chop, chop on my block |
| On that purple stuff it got me feelin so high |
| When I’m drinkin its in my tummy |
| It got me leanin standin like a mummy |
| I’m a G and you know I’m throwed in the game |
| I’m a sip, sip, sip, sip until the day that I’m gone |
| (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 |
| Not sprite minds, or city of syrup, mines the big dipper |
| 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 the bendin knees its that throwed menage |
| I’m on the petty wit a pocket fulla trojan R’s |
| 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 |
| Muddy cups, muddy 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 |
| Naw uh keep that Cris' pass me a muddy cup |
| So I can lean on you like the Monte’De Elrado |
| 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 |
| — repeat until fade |