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woodie smalls - purple urkle lyrics

[verse 1: woodie smalls]
big bag, big bag of purple sh-t
on my mac with this girl and she feeling it
she sucked me dry, bye, feelings was high
covered up in xanies and she don’t know why
i’m from the 91, where uncle trilla got the guns
regulator got the b-tches, jones got the whip
party real hard, then we all gotta dip
this is for the girls that likes to strip
face down, -ss up, that’s the way we likes to f-ck
la-de-da you ready to party
going real hard to the am
and i’m sipping on bacardi
got them suicide doors
and they look like hari-kari
visualize this n-gg- posted up in a rari
and i’m looking at this girl
and i’m loving her body
and when i bust a nut
you should know that i’m outtie
scotty beam me up
i got a date with a shorty
my pants real low ’cause i fiend for the dough
and i’m all for the highs
but don’t f-ck with the lows
and since i was a youngin i been out with the pros
man we do this sh-t
we can f-ck all night
but i don’t trust no b-tch
and you can get your -ss out
’cause the cl-ss dismissed
and anybody that be hating y’all can rest dismissed

[hook] x2
this ain’t no sp-ceship
throw a house party in a bas-m-nt
and all the girls wasted
looking at this girl she’s my favorite
’cause we up in town
and you know it’s going down
every time that i’m around
’cause we up in town
and these b-tches posted up and they all love the sound

[verse 2: k1d]
she wanna talk cosmology
man she hoping i know this
and she focused
pink clouds over kush and it open
now i’m scoping
you should know this
and she looking so artsy
took the conversation to the back of my c-rs-ats
i’m trying to get my mcloving on
then i hear shorty say i’m a capricorn
the papers say that i today will meet the guy who will only try to do me harm
so n-gg- let’s keep this calm, we gon’ smoke this blunt, imma hit this bong
i ain’t got no time for no d-mn love song
’cause the n-gg- that i’m with only doing me harm
oh sh-t, cool it down girl
you gotta know i ain’t thirsty for your box
nah i got it on control
smoke a little weed with a n-gg- like me
living stress free
let me hit the ac
bring a little heat ’cause i’m still tryna skeet
next thing you know got this girl on her knees
hah, i’m a g, i’m a g
got to get it how i live
call me k-i-d
and my n-gg- woods got the tape on repeat
only smoke good and it’s great come and see

[hook] x4
this ain’t no sp-ceship
throw a house party in a bas-m-nt
and all the girls wasted
looking at this girl she’s my favorite
’cause we up in town
and you know it’s going down
every time that i’m around
’cause we up in town
and these b-tches posted up and they all love the sound

- woodie smalls lyrics

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