Purple Takis lyrics

by

Joey Trap


[Intro: Joey Trap]
Wet
Haha, yeah

[Verse 1: Joey Trap]
My b*tch, she a freak
She like purple Takis
We both from the streets
Yeah, and we poppin', say
Two times b*tch for these n*ggas, that's death
b*tch I'm poppin', watch me cook it, I'm a whole chef
I get
Money, n*ggas thought I was retired
I pull up in the Bentley, I got Forgis on the tire
Ayy, uh, I'ma f*ck your shorty 'til she's tired
Purple Takis she was eatin', made her pus*y fire (Hot)
Don't need water though, I f*ck her in the Benz truck
If I'm f*ckin' with your shorty, bet her friends f*ck
Me and brodie on the block, we stack our M's up
I don't want to kiss you, shorty, but you can suck

[Verse 2: Lil Satan]
End of admission, I don't do the kissin'
I'm full of ambition, they finna find yo body
He was just fishin'
I've been on a mission
The trunk, I be p*ssin'
And I've been savin' money, I hope you spend it
She thought I wouldn't want to f*ck her 'cause my b*tch
Tell my female, "Pull up," we gon' f*ck her together
No matter the weather, she call me Mayweather
I'm beatin' the pus*y, I'm changin' the schedule
These n*ggas is lame, you b*tches is extra
I know that I'm clever, I don't trust banks
A hundred racks in my dresser, b*tch
See me, I eat Takis with no water
Grew up with no father, yeah I think it made me harder
Love from my Haitians and I know some Don Dadas
I don't really want your wife, I already f*cked yo' daughter
[Verse 3: Joey Trap]
I already f*cked yo' daughter, and yo' wife, and yo' mom mm
I might f*ck 'em two times if they pus*y really bomb
But, most of the time it's whack b*tch, so please just keep it calm
Cause me and brodies whack sh*t, we pull up with that drum, uh, yeah
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