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purple dank - s.s. papa dre lyrics

[intro: $.$. papa dre]
alright
[?]
you already know what the f-ck it is

[verse 1: $.$. papa dre]
pull up to a turn up, yeah you know i [?]
[?] hung up on me, shorty yeah, i’m pretty dangerous
anybody hang with me, they never leave the same b-tch
i’m gripping on my money, smoking on a train b-tch
gripping on my money, that’s like when i’m gripping choppers
i hold it up like a pogo, n-ggas get to hoppin’
i’m cleaning music and i ain’t talking no f-cking moppin’
it’s unstoppably not stoppable so n-ggas stoping
so rich i travel ’round the world making new discoveries
wait, what’s that that’s hovering?
probably tell an alien [?] for free
i ain’t in no forest but dre and me out here hunting beats
i’m racking up my charity [?]
ain’t nothing else to rap about, gang
ain’t nothing else to, ayy, ain’t nothing else to rap about
[?] b-tch
it’s best to be a warrior in the garden
rather than a gardener in a war (real sh-t)

[chorus: $.$. papa dre & g kiko]
smoking on dank, b-tch, we smoking on dank (smoking on dank)
smoking on dank, b-tch, we smoking on dank (smoking on dank)
you better think before you run up, better think (you better think)
you better think before you run up, better think (you better think)

[verse 2: g kiko]
b-tch, we don’t work boys oozing water like a fire hydrant
i’m always ready for the drama like a fighter pilot
my brother’s 30 hanging out his jeans so don’t you try it
all these b-tches be with lame n-ggas but i’m the flyest
diamonds on my neck so big i had to instasize it
i had a lot of b-tches, always keep these hoes crying
f-ck these hoes so good have them creeping and spying
we not aiming at your knees, aiming at your noggin
you can hear my car rumbling, you can hear it knocking
you better watch your house or not before i take your stocking
all my n-ggas ’bout that [?] glock, on and popping
i’m tryna get so many, n-gga, why you gotta hate?
i’m tryna get these fake -ss people off my f-cking slate
my n-gga, pistol g, crazy he’ll rob a bank
never have i been a p-ssy n-gga that’s not in my trait
i swear when i get ’em then i’ll reach for your f-cking phone
’cause i know i’ma get ’em but people don’t think i’ma make it
can’t wait ’til i’m rich so i can build a gl-ss house and claim it (i’ma claim that b-tch)

[chorus: g kiko & kaiserin]
smoking on dank, b-tch, we smoking on dank (smoking on dank)
smoking on dank, b-tch, we smoking on dank, mmm (smoking on dank)
you better think before you run up, better think, you better (you better think)
you better think before you run up, better think, hmm (you better think)

[verse 3: kaiserin]
purple dank or this song gon’ make you faint
i’m what you ain’t, [?] is what i intake
i wait to bake
you know i got it on me, yeah yeah
i got it in my f-cking tummy
yeah, you can’t take nothing from me
og sweeter than some honey
running laps like my money
smoking dope, where is the [?]
in the mud sipping muddy
run up, b-tch, we leave you f-cking ugly
watch your mind moves, you like to f-cking study
tripping over f-cking nothing
b-tch, you f-cking clumsy
leave your nose bl–dy
have you running to your mommy
leave you with paranoia
that’s sure to creep up on you, yeah
don’t make the money maker
don’t make it on you
and this is my persona, yeah
they refer to me as a motherf-cking stoner, yeah
that rifa in one hand and the other a corona, yeah
nothing but heavy air in my zone
just woke up from a f-cking kush coma
independent but i don’t stay alone
we got shooters aiming at your f-cking dome
i’m higher than a drone
b-tch, watch your f-cking tone
make you wanna leave the scene
when i’m bored, yeah, i sip promethazine
yeah, eyes so low, looking like ling ling
all my money know, it’s the f-cking increase
tryna compete, yeah, b-tch please
and you know it’s [?] wichita
eyes so heavy they falling from my face
yeah, my second place, you’re so easy to replace
b-tch, i’m smoking on the herb of the grace
can’t catch up? b-tch, do the race
don’t even know how to hit the blunt, f-ck
what a waste, you copy and paste
yeah, why you imitate?
we ain’t on the same sh-t, yeah
b-tch, turn the page
if i ain’t talking to ya’, don’t engage
gotta blaze everyday, take notes
now that it’s safe, 4/20’s my favorite holiday
y’all n-ggas stay off for a while then decay
i’m the last of my existence, for instance
all you do is talk, but i never listen
f-ck y’all -ssistance
my vision is far before the distance
who said i couldn’t when i could?
who said i wouldn’t when i would? yeah
it’s just another day in the hood
embarr-ss these n-ggas, i don’t know if i should

[chorus: kaiserin]
smoking on dank, b-tch, we smoking on dank (yeah, huh)
smoking on dank, b-tch, we smoking on dank (yeah)
you better think before you run up, better think (you better)
you better think before you run up, better think (you better)

[outro: kaiserin & $.$. papa dre]
huh, yeah
that’s all we f-cking smoke, b-tch
alright, bet
that purple dank
huh
hahaha
dank, we smoking on dank, man, ayy
b-tch, b-tch
ayy, ayy, b-tch

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