[Chorus: x2] I got 16 ounces, purple and yellow Tuss' Add ice with it and mix it up in a cup Add ya Jolly Ranchers to go-on spice it up Wait a second, maybe a minute you might feel woozy
[Chrome:] What you know about sippin' on purple and yellow tuss Then add jolly ranchers to go-on spice it up Now you leaning when you walk cause it's filled up to your cup Motivation skill low cause it got you fucked up You niggaz really know nothin' bout that purple in my name Fuck a baby barter, gimme a 20 oz I'm straight I can't get intoxicated, might fall flat on my face Now I'm talkin' with a slur, so nan word you heard I'm movin' in slow mo, about to fall on the flo I need to get it together just to make it out the door I'm full of this purple lean, I don't need no mo I'm higher than a mufucka, tell my guys let's go
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[Chrome:] Now I'm scratchin' for a itch and itchin' for me a scratch An' my eyes gettin' heavy, I'm havin' a lean attack No time to up and panic, like Joe I lean back So I get myself together and fire up a dro sack Pop the seal on the bottle, I love when the sound crack I got 16 ounces you know there's no lookin' back I advise you non-sippers to stick to your peeved paths I'm the purple lean king, you're better off with crack I'm never catchin' a cold, then yerp, put it on hold I got 16 ounces, purple and yellow gold So I add ice with it and mix and let it get cold
Wait a second maybe a minute you might say Whoa
[Chorus x4]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.