Purple Swag Remix (Feat. Bun B, Paul Wall & Killa Kyleon)
[Verse 1: Paul Wall] Purple paint this Gucci rep Drivin' slow, black on black Backdoor seat, windows cracked Dime in my lap put her head pull back And a hand full of diamonds all on my wrist Mouth full of ice, pardon my lips World full of hate is fear a few rips So I open my mind and stack up my chips Lollipop grinds, got a whole lotta' licks From paper planes to a house made of bricks Big ol' coked cup with codeine mix That I'm so thrown that I'm still gettin' lit And everything is purple baby
[Hook: A$AP Rocky] I said, everything is purple (swaggggg), everything is purple Swaggggg, swaggggg, swaggggg 2x
[Verse 2: Bun B] Trill OG and I rep the south And I rep the streets and I rep the hood And I'm grippin' grain, grippin' stain And I'm flippin' man and its kinda good I'm holdin' wood with diamonds on it Hit the block and I'm gridin' on it With a big ol' chain and a big ol' piece Cause when I'm in these streets I be shinin' homie Haters better get their ass behind me homie Cause I'm in the front and I'm takin' charge And when I'm done I'mma have a homie run And they hard to find like they El Debarge My swag is large, extra large I can barely fit it up in this room But don't sweat the side And don't be surprised if your bitch and mines and I'm the shit to swoon Not lick the blunt and I pass the dro Spit my game and I smash your ho But now I ain't trick is no passion door Then I hop up in this slab then I mashed you bro I got a passion for this southern flow This that purple life and we thuggin' bro These haters might not really understand it But this that good cause we love it tho This PAT, that's where I'm from That's what I rep and that's how it go I roll with rocks so get up off the jock From New York to PA this that purple flow
[Hook]
[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky] Purple swag, purple swag I'm in the zone and I'm gettin' thrown That purple swag, purple swag That purple smoke up in my clothes That big booty, juicy fruity Yellow bone I wanna bone I'm gettin' dome, I took her out Dick in her mouth, she gettin' on I'm flexin' still, flexin' still I'm sittin' high, I'm tippin' slow I'm texas trill, texas trill But in a while I'm spittin' slow I got these rappers goin' crazy They see you comin' Robitussin, quit discussin A$AP tell these niggas somethin'