Joey Purp - Illuminati Slumber Party lyrics

(Purp) West side burglerer Take a pretty lady home Cut her up Surgical Swag never had it It's cool ima manage I feel like im Ozzy Guillen meaning ima savage North side pimp stroll Kangol hat low n***as like "Hey I like your music" I be like swag bro South side recess Deep water deep breath f** n***as too pressed Hashtag AF Let a n***a hate because they b**hes prolly love the sh** k** the p**y oj I just hope the glover fit This here be my new flow Kick game judo Whip game don Juan I get my LeBron on Shorty give me great head I just call her head strong I think that Im weezy f Back when he was mad on Boy this sh** radical Gnarly I'm too stoked My women look like Dana Plato I hit Em with different strokes Swimming in a sea full of p**y and lean Sharks in the water y'all all sardines Mike why you tripping You know I got love cuz Blue till the day I drop I could draw blood blood n***as really negative I'm just tryna spread love Written on the walls of the halls all dead thugs Rest in peace the projects Rest in peace this beat too I'm a vegetarian I turn beef to beef stew Cut Em up clean Em up dry Em off cook Em Boom ha stick Em ha ha ha stick Em I do it big as Mountains Dew Call this sh** Code Red That last line was code words Shout out to my old heads I could keep spitting till I run out of saliva I know I favor ab but I think I'm way liva Chilling with my lady eating calimari pasta This rap sh** easy now I'm working on my posture Remember back in school we was so atypical f** n***a try me and the sh** get critical Now im on another plane figurative literal Thoughts are physical (Chukwu) Crack rock Crack rock Crack rock (Crack Rock) Ask em what's the diffrence tween a Good cop bad cop If the key cut then ya Keep it on the Padlock Send a hit that leave em left field Like Madlock Then beat the case like Matlock Creme de Le Creme Keep them coming fa ya cash crop Switch the pace up Or keep em trippin Off they lace ups Try and tie em up They tie ya down and f** ya face up They Watch ya power stack up Build a tower to Betray ya Water board the torture and The culprit was ya mayor Guilty pleasure to justify it It was the make up f** them minors Who outchea lyin Its nothing major A pack of poachers Approach us and get ya Posse poked Tryna cut the quarter To make ya quota You'll probably choke Bars a keep ya filthy scared They dare not ever drop they Soap How that one story go Whatever make ya boatshoes float Be nimble b**h be nimble Sips of jack to keep The Richest life so simple Trips to Paris Just To bring up all ya old issues Use em for what its worth But Never do you misuse Swore to secrecy Secrets ah get ya blow to pieces So I say this secretly Keep a peace at least But the peace get ya torn apart Equally It's no escape I say Ya running in a legless race Drive by in ya face Put the Bullet to ya lips Let that b**hes fornicate Little fishes in my pond Fry ya fo my dinner plate Sip a 40 tuck the44s In ya 4 door Rider fo life Dont forget What they dont know Is History Like 7 year a 4 score f** ya mofos Left ya b**hes all 4s Till the 45 come leave you 6 below Thats all she wrote AK a brattt Shut ya phole Reload Bet ya Hear the beat Get dboed Finger roll her hole Until the Times up Drose Get ya a** free throw Pop pop for the point 2 Sorry won't cut it So ill prolly Disappoint you Tell ya what ya won't do Lay a finger on me Knock a n***a off his two feet with a two Piece for the Qp Qb keep them qts Brother from the mother but that Fela ain't Kuti I ain't no Rapper But Here's quote to bite Im a Vicious Raptor bout to blow Spit that Dino might Probably do some blow tonight Hit a b**h to blow me right Never see her man again Turn em to a Poltergeist Same b**h hold the Choppa make ya come to kingdom Chest beat ya proper Hit ya heart n***a King Kong Let the thunder Clap And Watch them n***as have a brainstorm Work ah leave ya busy And the uHoney make them bees swarm Need I say more Rock ya trap house Leave the gla** on the floor Can these young n***as make hits anymore Times off the ticker Scalin all me money Them clocks always tickin If life give you lemons Then stack up ya chickens Dogs in the kitchen Beware or get bitten Texas rattle snake sh** And Austin here to tape it Leave em stone cold Bodies stunned eyes vacant Adjacent Lay heads with scattered brained faces Here say the king who pour Spade for they aces He kick it through dem wood boards Karate chopping hood who*es The Flow so bu*ter melted on these Leather chords