Purple lyrics

[Intro]
(Don't play with him)
B Whoa
(Chapo)

[Chorus]
Huh, n*gga, don't play with the Vamp, n*gga, we shoot that b*tch perfect (Vamp)
Walk out the trap and my jeans, I got on Purple (Walk out)
Hothead and I'm geeked the f*ck up like Urkle (Urkle, n*gga)
If she treat me right and I do her bad, I don't deserve her (Hell Nah)
She said, "Lil' Glokk, I don't wanna be around you when you purgin'" (Yeah)
f*ck good, the Perky workin'
I turn the switch on when I get nervous
And this Glock gon' hit so this b*tch gon' burn him
Got yo' fye took, but, n*gga, that's not my fault (Nah, n*gga)
n*gga, I stole all them damn TV's out the U-Haul (Yeah, pus*y)

[Verse]
I was in high school with the gang in a fist brawl (Yeah, b*tch)
Yeah, I rap good, But you know I'm still the shot-caller (On god, n*gga)
Yeah, her neck good, so she can stay her 'till tomorrow (Neck good)
Swing that Draco everyday when i feel tired (Draco)
Like the band, we movin' drums, talk to cops, they sing like choir (Band, Choir)
Oh you mad at me? This a scary movie, Not no Michael Myers (On God)
Got the Whoa with me in the hotbox, we gon' get behind 'em
If they play with me it'll be a cold summer, I change every climate
I make simple look crazy
And this Glock shoot amazing
If yo' Glock not hot I'll trade it
Creep on a opp block, Stranger Danger
On more HA, Go pop that boy, I need one favor
I can't f*ck up, I'll do it by myself like I'm nameless
That hoe gotta go tomorrow, she get took off just like hanger
And them boys be duckin' smoke, all this sh*t just vapin' (Duckin', Duckin')
If i call you my brudder, and you not with me, n*gga, you a f*ckin' traitor
I smoke this Zaza to the face, look like I'm f*ckin' asian
Hit 'em with the 7.62 bullet and i only thought i grazed 'em
I was 16 i stood on all 10 when i got hit with that f*ckin' taser
It's whatever, i rob the plug in decada
Play with Bwhoa, he'll annihilate ya
I'm gettin' rich as hell off my new haters
I do too much, shoot at all angles
[Chorus]
Huh, n*gga, don't play with the Vamp, n*gga, we shoot that b*tch perfect (Vamp)
Walk out the trap and my jeans, I got on Purple (Walk out)
Hothead and I'm geeked the f*ck up like Urkle (Urkle, n*gga)
If she treat me right and I do her bad, I don't deserve her (Hell Nah)
She said, "Lil' Glokk, I don't wanna be around you when you purgin'" (Yeah)
f*ck good, the Perky workin'
I turn the switch on when I get nervous
And this Glock gon' hit so this b*tch gon' burn him
Got yo' fye took, but, n*gga, that's not my fault (Nah, n*gga)
n*gga, I stole all them damn TV's out the U-Haul (Yeah, pus*y)