Wavy Jone$ - Purple Ranger lyrics

[Verse 1: Norman Atomic] It's that dead pimp walking with a dead leg limp Keep your shrimp and grits b**h, I want some steak and eggs Sipping on some OJ Give me the blade so I can slice open the blunt And dump the guts on top your b**h's f**ing back While she s**ing on my nuts Blow me slowly while I'm blowing smoke rings While I'm pouring more lean Hoes keep hoping Ima share the codeine Acting like a dope fiend Show me that you know me ho Smoke weed until I'm on the floor Dressed in all black with a purple glow Sipping ice cold water in the f**ing snow I don't trust hoes because I want to be alone Throw them a bone Sitting on my lap in the f**ing throne Told her "b**h, pick up the phone. Tell them I need another zone." She was too stoned and told them I'm home Later that night they busted in the door Put the chrome to my dome Busted my head open Left my brains on the floor Just another dead pimp never trust them f**ing hoes, ho [Verse 2: Anthony Mar$] Well it's that dope fiend staying higher than a Goodyear blimp Everytime I pour the lean, I wonder if I'll die like Pimp Taking some hydrocodones Trapping off the flip phone 20 inches of black chrome Riding, smoking on a zone Sipping on some Tussinex When it come to doing d**, ho, you know I do them the best Ain't no flex Got pyrex Cooking dope Don't sell it no more All I do is indulge f**ing ho won't leave me alone Trying to jugg my d** And I'm like back up, back up Before you get smacked up, smacked up Running like a Mac truck Strap up Trying to get my racks up Catch up To my dope habits, xan and dro's Got me f**ed up on the floor Where to go I don't know When I'm high just leave me alone [Verse 3: Wavy Jone$] I GOTTA REDHEAD LIKE APRIL TO ROLL MY BLUNTS GOT AN EIGTH IN MY JEANS SO U KNOW WATS UP I BROUGHT A PACK OF THE WOODS U CAN THROW THE DUTCH SIPPIN DONATELLO WHEN IM POURIN UP SLOWIN DOWN BLOWIN LOUD MIDDLE OF THE PIT b*tch THROWIN DOWN RIDIN ROUND LIKE fu*k THE OPPS fu*k THE COPS TAKE ME TO TRIAL BAD b*tchES DONT VIBE WIT EM MIGHT SLIP THE DICK OR GET HIGH WIT EM MIGHT PIMP MY b*tch BUT WONT RIDE WIT HER MIGHT GET THE TOP THEN ITS BYE WIT HER YO MAIN b*tch MY SIDE HITTA I AINT sh*t BUT SHE LOVIN ME IM UGLY BUT SHE fu*kIN ME BUST A NUT THEN ROLL A BLUNT FOR 3 HIT THE DOOR BEFORE I SMOKE DA b*tch SCRAPE THE SCALE. BLOW THE FISH DROP THE ROOF. POP A TAB FIND THE TRUTH. ALWAYS HAVE BADSTARD SON WIT A PAST THATS fu*kED CUP FULLA BLOOD IN THE CUT WHERE THE BUD SUICIDE BOYS ON THE BLOCK WHERE THE DRUGS 64 CHEVY DEAD COP IN THE TRUNK LIKE WHAT