Twista

Twista - Purple Swag lyrics

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(This is for my niggas getting high on a regular

This is for my bitches getting high on a regular)

Purple drank but I'll be flowing so quick

Purple weed is what I smoke in this bitch

Swag on a milli-on and yes I like my red bones thick

I got this Ciroc shit on lock like a red nose pit

Cannabis, Sativa swag and I been on the flow

I don't lay around wit 'em, I just hit 'em and go

Niggas that be hating, what you actin feminine foe

When I see him, I'ma treat him like a bitch and a hoe

If you say you got purp, oh that's right

Only call it purp cause you ain't roll that right

He don't even know that I was with his hoe that night

Go ahead, let her in, yeah I know that dyke, that's right

Swag, everything is purple, Swag

Everything is purple...

Swag, swag, swag

(I said)

Everything is purple, Swag

Everything is purple...

Swag, swag, swag

Let me get into it like a delivery,

I'm an immortal when I'm in the middle I'm making a melody

Feel like a murda when I'm in a purple epitome

Give me the remedy gotta be feelin' when I'm in the mind of a maniac and it be lookin' like I'm in a rhythm asylum

and I'na be givin' the energy

Feel the spark force from a dark horse

When I drop it I'ma kill 'em

So get ready to have the blunt torched

Bottom niggas with the 2 seaters,

With the 2 liter bottles full of Sprite and Codeine on the front porch

With that, Texas style, Chi-town

horror flow, the person on the front page article

To break the big chunks down into particles, that's right

Swag, everything is purple, Swag

Everything is purple...

Swag, swag, swag

(I said)

Everything is purple, Swag

Everything is purple...

Swag, swag, swag

- Ian Thah DuDe

Thanks to JesseJo24 for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Harry for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Harry for correcting these lyrics

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DraG_SkuLL
Tuesday 14th of February 2012 18:40
Let me get into it like a delivery, of an immortal when I'm in the middle of making a melody Feel like a murda when im in a purple epitimy Give me the remidy gotta be feelin me when im in the mind of a maniac and i be looking like im in a rhythm on the side ima be givin em energy Little spark force from a dark horse When I drop them down I kill them So get ready to have the blunt torch Bug them niggas with the 2 seaters, with the 2 liters, bottles full of sprite codeine on the front porch With that, texas style, chi town Harlem flow, dump the zone on the front page article To break the big chucks down into particles, that's right