Tasting Purple lyrics

[Intro]
I was brought up, you know like
We was very family orientated, it was crazy
So I don't know nothin' but family, you dig

[Verse 1]
Ten twenty in the morning woke up from a phone ring
Threw that b*tch across the room 'cause I don't f*ckin' want it
Still feelin' like somethin' wrong, my mom ain't f*ckin' yawnin'
So I went inside her room to try to check up on her (mama)
She hangin' off the bed, leg off the bed
She done took a xan, she been up all f*ckin' mornin'
Too be honest last night was kinda f*ckin' blurry
Girl you had me worried (girl you had me worried)
I woke up in my skinny jeans, silly me
Racks bustin' out my pockets, some in the sheets
Wallet hanging out my pocket, down by my feet
What was in that weed, damn what the f*ck I drink?
What the f*ck I did last night to get this check?
I don't remember a damn thing, I'm tryna recollect
Think I went somewhere with Chainz, he got me making change
Sippin' lean until I'm burpin', Maybach had the curtain

[Chorus]
Clean as some damn detergent like I'm f*ckin' serving
I'ma f*ck her if she worth it, too far from a virgin
I done popped another perky, think them b*tches working
f*cked her while I'm sippin' syrup, think she tasting purple
Cookies inside of my blunt, I bought a pound this month
Serving rappers, they like damn how you found this much?
That n*gga there, that n*gga round where you f*ckin' found him
Every show, walk through the door, I give my mom allowance
But when I'm walkin' out the house I see that lady frowning
She don't wanna see me gone (but I can't blame her 'bout it)