Joey Purp - SAVEMONEY Christmas - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

SAVEMONEY Christmas

Joey Purp

24.12.2013

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Tekst piosenki
[Produced by Vic Mensa & Cam] [Intro] Santa! Yeah You're bringing my present early? Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose [Verse 1: Joey Purp] Purp's back, have a heart attack Money in the stroller where my daughter at Cookies in the cabinet where the coffee at Burners in the pillowcase in case a nigga ever call for that And I get it jumping like they kicked it off a corner, I'm a forward this a soccer match Bout to take my money to the laundromat SaveMoney money gang, fuck er I'm a part of that Fuck around and started that Monetary obligation, papa gave me pimp stroll Mama gave me dedication, riding with the tints low Dealing with these bitches taught me meditation I ain't got a problem with a nigga unless a nigga hatin' And I ain't met Jesus if he white well then that nigga racist Smoking on that sticky taught me concentration Sipping on that medication I ain't met God, but if he black then that nigga trippin' I ain't never stop for no police me and my niggas dippin' Martin Luther, Malcolm Purple Bitches tell me I'm just different Bitch I think I'm Tim Leary Bitch I think you Robin Givens Bitch I think I'm balling I go Scottie Pippen I'm just trying to make sure I'm the God before I die a sinner Quetzalcoatl called me told me get 'em so I gotta get 'em Hotter than the heater in the summertime I could make the summer blind I could give the Sun a tan DMT I'm spacing out Wife your baby mama raise your son a man Least the one you couldn't be Naan nigga good as me Purple [Verse 2: Kami de Chukwu] Panic at the disco like them steppers stepped in Yo plug shorted You don copped you some that Papi off Tim I got the drug from my Mexican friend We eat it like lunch at the table with the popular kids Rich and famous what they talking about Money, money, money, money, money bank account With insane large amounts just to brag about Got me feeling like my first name Abraham 'til I went and brought the Benjamins out I got a judge with a lawyer just to handle the case I got a plug with a plug boy we never use names I got a thought for every cell on your brain Back to school I'ma learn me how to fly me a plane Because life's becoming a trip On the coast Recline while I sip, designing a bitch Throwing blows like there's lines in the clip But still I'm colder than your mother After you told her you don't love her Cause she ain't get you no Playstation On Christmas [Verse 3: Tokyo Shawn] It's SaveMoney to the grave money fuck that other shit Money straight from that out of state money Tell 'em pray for me Even with a name, couldn't get a play from me Lately been gaining interest, call it late money Know that wave coming, Wave Theory coming soon Get your girl in check Could have blown off my last shit, but they weren't ready yet On your marks get set See the game like an architect If I want it then I will it to exist But what's new I don't give a fuck if it's Christmas I'll throw your gift inside the fireplace Now that's hot wraps, catch a contact Who want' smoke We in the game tell 'em who want' hope The two on two to the two on four Step on it, it's the coke motto As famous as Coke bottles With the J's I'll show you a role model Heads hollow, pumpkin, they lack substance Who you come with Step back, you ain't even in our circumference [Verse 4: Vic Mensa] After the band, before the bands I never really went solo I always kept a cup of niggas with me Taking shots, better hit your mark Three come for you it might get sticky Like a drunk Santa dropping his Henny down the chimney Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year Knew I was the future before the present Questioning if I should move out of the city Ain't really much left to do here, but I'm still here If you on a wheelchair then come pop a wheelie Traffic, traffic looking through my taxes Been traveling so much I got out of state rates Overseas plates shift the parentheses, different brackets I'm Freddy fire starter you're more like [?] the hatchet, shush Boy you don't wanna smoke You hide behind the mirror, scared to look a man in the eye I know you fear me it's apparent Like a mother of five feeding her family Your food on the table [?] the chef [?] In a week I fly my Bs to Jamaica on a feelin' Do you really think I see you fuck boys or your fake feelings You all look like dotted lines from the plane window Might sign you if you had any talent, that's a challenge I shattered my silence in 2013 Now it's 2014, I was 2015 when I was 15 You probably just behind me you're sloppy seconds My minutes is money got 20K for a corporate ticket Let the clock talk for me Malcolm walk with me My dogs bark for me Canines in the unit You a eunuch, bet your ballsack This is a walk in the park for me Apart from me who split ends when I was on the edge Broke, car pooling, pulling my hair out my head Head on crash turned my mom's whip to a pretzel Online niggas been talking about forfeit you can google the shit I've been through Thirty thousand went through my elbow, that's electric Did the INNANET, everybody wanna get digital I'm done with that, you can run with that I'm the running back, SaveMoney back I never left, I'm 100 like everclear on the top of Mount Everest Standing with my fucking shirt off, I got that still alive on my chest Scream at me!
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