Woodie Smalls Purple Urkle Lyrics


Purple Urkle by Woodie Smalls

[Verse 1: Woodie Smalls]
Big bag, big bag of purple shit
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 bitches, Jones got the whip
Party real hard, then we all gotta dip
This is for the girls that likes to strip
Face down, ass up, that's the way we likes to fuck
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 nigga 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 fuck with the lows
And since I was a youngin I been out with the pros
Man we do this shit
We can fuck all night
But I don't trust no bitch
And you can get your ass out
'Cause the class dismissed
And anybody that be hating y'all can rest dismissed


[Hook] x2
This ain't no spaceship
Throw a house party in a basement
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 bitches 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 carseats
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 nigga let's keep this calm, we gon' smoke this blunt, Imma hit this bong
I ain't got no time for no damn love song
'Cause the nigga that I'm with only doing me harm
Oh shit, 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 nigga 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 nigga Woods got the tape on repeat
Only smoke good and it's great come and see


[Hook] x4
This ain't no spaceship
Throw a house party in a basement
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 bitches posted up and they all love the sound

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