Laulunsanoja:
Who The A Man In A Purple Dress

Yayo] Niggas wanna kill me I'm gettin money for God sakes That purple-urple fucked Phelps up with Cornflakes Kick in the door man, spray the 44 man That mortitian morg man Fill you with straws man

floating Notice the stroke in my motion, strollin' Toke and a poke and a smoke got me loaded Put a purple ocean in my soda make potion Pull a rover over

block F**kin' with a soldier, mastermind is on plot Third ward survivor, uptown madness Killin' is a hobby, jackin' is a habbit, bitch [Hook] We don't give a

spies, we live them lives And keep them knives tight, ridin' round what they like Make a couple numb, a couple will die So purple, p-purple, p-purple

see you're a bitch to me You the weakest link goodbye You the weakest link goodbye You the weakest link goodbye You the weakest link goodbye As far as I can see, man, you a

boring Everything about the man just plain impresses He's a winner, he's a whiz, a wonder! He's about to pull my heart asunder! And I absolutely love the way he dresses

He gon' take me Nigga, know I'm thuggin' and I love it put a nigga in a pamper Probably saw me on the channel with a all black bandanna With dem chargers

As far as back as I can remember I always wanted to be was a gangster Watch your bitches Hey, yo, I walks like a pimp, talks like a mack Spit lobster

The Clippers play basketball; hear me talk about checkbooks, credit cards, mo' money than a sucker, could ever spend But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum who's been robbin not a