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(Hook x2) Purple in my cup, I’m thuggin Gun up on my waist, I’m thuggin Ride around with your bitch, I’m thuggin While she givin me face, I’m thuggin (Verse) Yea, this that new age fly shit Movie gang, east side shit Your main bitch is my side bitch She put your money in my pockets Knock the pussy out like Mayweather I’m my own boss, I get paid better Gucci frames and a gray sweater Wool gray but them seats leveled Niggas talkin that tough shit I’m on real low, I does this Don’t fuck around with that punk shit And I’m never lovin no slut bitch I’m out for mine like a real nigga Fuck boy, I don’t deal wit ya I’m ice cold, you better chill nigga Fuck around with me and get killed nigga (Hook x2) Purple in my cup, I’m thuggin Letras de cancionesGun up on my waist, I’m thuggin Ride around with your bitch, I’m thuggin While she givin me face, I’m thuggin (Verse) In the streets I go hard Battlefield, I got war scars 4 deep in a 4 door You the Tin Man, you got no heart Nowadays niggas pitch me so I keep a gun in the switch blay You a student nigga, I’m the sensei I been creepin since the 6th grade Bad bitches I love em Ratchet hoes I just fuck em 4-5’s I bust em Skeletals, I don’t trust em Purple all in my cup Gun up on my waist Ride around with your bitch While she givin me face yea (Hook x2) Purple in my cup, I’m thuggin Gun up on my waist, I’m thuggin Ride around with your bitch, I’m thuggin While she givin me face, I’m thuggin (Hook x2) Purple in my cup Gun up on my waist Ride around with your bitch While she givin me face From Letras Mania