Purple Swag (Remix)

[Verse 1: Paul Wall] Purple paint thats Gucci rap 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 lisp 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] I said Everything is purple (Swag) [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$AP Rocky] Purple swag, purple swag, I'm in the zone, I'm getting throwed That purple swag, purple swag, that purple smoke up in my clothes That big booty, juicy fruity, yellow bone, I wanna bone I'm getting dome, I took her out, dick in her mouth, she getting on I'm flexing steel, I'm flexing still, I'm sitting high, I'm tipping slow I'm Texas trill, Texas trill, but in NY we spit it slow (I got these boppas going crazy, they see me coming Robitussin, quit discussing, A$AP tell these niggas something, swag) [Hook] [Verse 4: Killa Kyleon] Fo’s spinnin like the shit under my wave cap Chest rocking like a nigga named asap Fast money man i get mine asap Always stacking and i’m paid that’s asap Wood gripin Candy dripin Four in my 20 im candy sippin Fill my perscribition im leaning ho Nightmare cup im dreamin ho Trill nigga like chad and bun b Crocidile seats inside im dundee Slow that down screw rocks a see Im getting rap money but i used to run d Mc real run it Frank cyser shit Any beat get punished Ya’ll got problems I get money So my neck fist, wrist always look sunny I stay fresh Ya'’ll niggas look bummy Cold with the flow So i ball like tommy Martin I keep a yellow bone like gina Thick like serena My pockets on venus nigga