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Lil Purple - Who Dat

 
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{Verse 1: Lil Purple}
That swag you always dreamed about, that’s me
Line up at the door if you really wanna see
Shit, P he’s so fly is what they gossip
Just when you though I was down, I play possum
Caution, I fuck the game up where my child
My meat she like raw, my sauce she like mild
Ya see I smile, there ain’t a damn frown on me
My rhymes there great I ain’t lyin’ tiger, Tony
Only, sexy women get to fuck wit me
Luckily they be subtly popping bubbly
Loving me, boy I make your girls knees hard to breathe
Puffing weed, honey blunt till it’s hard to see
Nothing seems slower, my mind like a sloth
Roc the Nation like Hova, I ain’t ever off
Boy I’m on like the next one, so how many seconds
Till I’m breaking all these records, it’s Armageddon

{Hook: Lil Purple}
I be I be fresher than febreeze
I be under pressure to succeed
So pass me the ball cause I’m about to score
A lyrical lion on the track hear my roar

Purp's World, Purp's World

{Verse 2: Lil Purple}
Walk up in the building, you shocked in awe
Lock jaw no body move, dead clock on the wall
Bed rocks cause I be hitting hard like a cannon ball
Handing ya’ll blood clots go check your cholesterol
Your blood’s rushing you infected with the Herschel Walker
When you’re done with me you be looking for a hearse for starters
Catch me freshly snipe you like Wesley
Do you want it do you want it do you want it yes please
Slick like an oiler, smoother than Wayne Gretzky
Got her on my skee doo she ride me like a jet ski
Just breathe just for a minute, lights dimming
Pocket full of spinach we bout to push it to the limits
Take the situation and squash it to a blemish
You’ll need doctors and a dentist, Proctors and a chemist
To investigate what’s next to great, hesitate
To speculate I regulate so test ya fate, I estimate your seconds late

{Hook: Lil Purple}
I be I be fresher than febreeze
I be under pressure to succeed
So pass me the ball cause I’m about to score
A lyrical lion on the track hear my roar

Purp's World, Purp's World

{Verse 3: Lil Purple}
Boy I’m flyer than the hockey team, higher than the rockies be
Step up in the spot on point like a bobby pin
And since we talking Hockey I be on my Bobby, orr
I be on my Gordie, Howe I drop the bodies to the floor
Running to the gold mine, rushing it like Frank Gore
Aaron it out, Braver than the jersey Hank wore
Hilary Swank dog a million dollar baby
A civilian from a no name to a scholar holla Shady
Lately, all of you been talking vaguely
Some come sedate me cause my temper is off safety
Maybe in a minute I’mma pass so you can hit it
Girl can I hit it? It’s the morning, see you grinning
Looking like a woman, posture of a swan
Are your parents terrorists, you looking like a cherry bomb
Very calm under pressure, I be on my Reggie Jackson
Heavy snacking on these rappers cause to me they’re just a fraction

{Hook: Lil Purple}
I be I be fresher than febreeze
I be under pressure to succeed
So pass me the ball cause I’m about to score
A lyrical lion on the track hear my roar

Purp's World, Purp's World

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