Smokepurpp Houdini

[SmokePurpp:]

Yeah

That’s it right there

That’s it right there

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Big Head on the beat

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Drip, bitch my denim stay clean

Drip, bitch my.30 stay clean

My bitch look like she from magazine (goddamn)

The lean make me feel like Houdini (Houdini)

Yeah, the lean make me feel like Houdini (got lean)

The lean make me feel like Houdini (got damn)

Ayy the lean make me feel like Houdini (uh)

The lean make me feel like Houdini (uh)

I be with my dawgs like a pack

And my dawg finna shoot, I stay strapped

I just had your bitch in my bed

Calm the pussy down like a vet

I wanna buy my mama a house

Was servin’ Os and then I moved up to pounds

I need like two or three, not one ounce

I smoke by the QP, not the ounce

Nigga I skate, nut on your bitch in her face

The money keep goin’ her way, I’m after the paper like chase

I need me a bitch like Madonna

Gold teeth, good pussy in the mornin’

Purp got me itchin’ like a sauna

Money long, money long anaconda

Drip, bitch my denim stay clean

Drip, bitch my.30 stay clean

My bitch look like she from magazine (goddamn)

The lean make me feel like Houdini (Houdini)

Yeah the lean make me feel like Houdini (got lean)

The lean make me feel like Houdini (got damn)

Ayy the lean make me feel like Houdini (uh)

The lean make me feel like Houdini (uh)

[MadeinTYO:]

Drip, okay I stay with Celiné

Sip, Lil Purpp off of the lean

Pockets so damn fat, okay I walk with a lean

Super thot yeah you know she do it all for the team

Yeah, she wanna rub me like a genie

Ooh, smokin’ good gas that Zucchini

Yeah, outfit on a beanie (skrrt, skrrt)

Throw it over that fence Mr. Feeny (skrrt, skrrt)

Damn, wanna pop me off, yeah wanna top me off

Yeah, knock yo stockin’ off

Wanna cop it dawg

Tell her stop it ya’ll

Got power like rocket

Yeah, got power like rocket

Yeah, got power like rocket

[SmokePurpp:]

Drip, bitch my denim stay clean

Drip, bitch my.30 stay clean

My bitch look like she from magazine (goddamn)

The lean make me feel like Houdini (Houdini)

Yeah the lean make me feel like Houdini (got lean)

The lean make me feel like Houdini (got damn)

Ayy the lean make me feel like Houdini (uh)

The lean make me feel like Houdini (uh)

Smokepurpp Count Up

[SmokePurpp:]

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

Throw a hunnit’ racks it hit the floor

In the VIP I’m sippin’ dope

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

Throw a hunnit’ racks it hit the floor

In the VIP I’m sippin’ dope

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

She say I’m an asshole, girl I know

I don’t want the pussy baby girl I wanted dome

Today you catch a uber, girl I gotta send you home

I got other bitches comin’ home

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

I got pack off a boat

Chains on my neck make me choke

And this is Gucci my coat

Rick Owens all on my toes

And I stay clean like some soap

You don’t know me, we not bros

You don’t know me, we not bros

We don’t even share the same hoes

Niggas wanna copy my flow

Copy my style, stealin’ my clothes

Look at my watch, that’s 150

When in New York, feel like 50

I think yo’ bitch wanna kiss me

I let her top me, no kissing

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

Throw a hunnit’ racks it hit the floor

In the VIP I’m sippin’ dope

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

Throw a hunnit’ racks it hit the floor

In the VIP I’m sippin’ dope

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

[DRAM:]

I got Lucy in the sky with the diamonds feelin’ on her

Booty, while I finish mine, Simon thumbin’ through the

Sushi, by myself on my own island ’till it is time to

Leave, then I’m back up in here wildin’, baby wipe off your

Nose, what you do with that white girl, the lord and only one even

Knows, ’cause you claim you don’t know her, man, that’s how you get

Exposed, actin’ like you too concerned, baby, just lose

Control, but not enough control to make the car crash

To the fence, where I’m finna take it

Once I hit it, I touch all the bases, Barry Bonds’ kid

[?]

Yeah, that boy is frigid, Lately, it’s hotter than the summer, what you wanna know, yeah yeah

[SmokePurpp:]

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

Throw a hunnit’ racks it hit the floor

In the VIP I’m sippin’ dope

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

Throw a hunnit’ racks it hit the floor

In the VIP I’m sippin’ dope

I count up, count up, count up, count up dope

Smokepurpp Free XXX

Aye this shit sound “Smokepurpp” as fuck

This that real Smokepurpp shit

Free X

Free XXX

Whoo

Free XXX

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

Free my niggas, bitch

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

I’m with the fuck shit

Smokepurpp 123

Yuh, wait

Lil Purpp

Huh

Lil Purpp bless yo trap

I ain’t really finna’ tell y’all how to get away with murda and shit

Yeah

Okay, 1-2-3, yeah, I just popped a bean

Okay, 4-5-6, yeah, eight hoes on my dick

Niggas salty and they hatin’ ’cause Lil Purpp is young and rich

And my girl got a girl but her tongue got my kids

I just jumped up in that Jag, we smoke woods, not no Zigs

Lil Purpp in high demand, yeah, these verses worth a brick

And she know that I got hoes, but she still gon’ suck my dick

All these diamonds on my neck, got the flu, bitch I’m sick

This is a fur from Koala

My niggas scammers and robbers

Everything hit like the Dodgers

Drop all my chains in the water

Spent hunnid racks, I’m a baller

I get the bread like I’m Wawa’s

He tryna’ run but we got him

Drop the shit down to the bottom

Huh, wait

I want all the smoke

I smoke all the dope

Uzi with a scope

Huh, wait

I count all these racks

I been movin’ crack

Lil bih’ throw it back

Okay, 1-2-3, yeah, I just popped a bean

Okay, 4-5-6, yeah, eight hoes on my dick

Niggas salty and they hatin’ ’cause Lil Purpp is young and rich

And my girl got a girl but her tongue got my kids

I just jumped up in that Jag, we smoke woods, not no Zigs

Lil Purpp in high demand, yeah, these verses worth a brick

And she know that I got hoes, but she still gon’ suck my dick

All these diamonds on my neck, got the flu, bitch I’m sick

Smoking on cookie, that stank

Lil Purpp got blues in the bank

Lil Purpp on top of the ranks

I’m in the cut like a shank

Big AP, it’s bust down

Fuck that lil’ ho, she get bust down

Lil Purpp don’t ride in no trucks now

I spent the racks, give no fucks now

Switch lanes, switch lanes

I flip the bitch like a switch blade

Water on me like it just rained

I take that bitch out to Ukraine

Woah, woah, woah, woah

She wanna sniff on this blow (woah)

My bank account full of O’s

Jump out that motherfuckin’ Ghost

Okay, 1-2-3, yeah, I just popped a bean

Okay, 4-5-6, yeah, eight hoes on my dick

Niggas salty and they hatin’ ’cause Lil Purpp is young and rich

And my girl got a girl but her tongue got my kids

I just jumped up in that Jag, we smoke woods, not no Zigs

Lil Purpp in high demand, yeah, these verses worth a brick

And she know that I got hoes, but she still gon’ suck my dick

All these diamonds on my neck, got the flu, bitch I’m sick

Smokepurpp Flip A Pack

Countin’ up them racks, had to make it back

Feel like Bruce Lee how I flip a pack

Bust it on the scale for the cal-de-sac

Feel like Bruce Lee how I flip a pack

Countin’ up them racks, had to make it back

Feel like Bruce Lee how I flip a pack

Bust it on the scale for the cal-de-sac

Feel like Bruce Lee how I flip a pack

Countin’ up these racks

Got these pussy nigga’s hating on me

You don’t want no smoke

Make you tote, whatchu sayin’ homie?

I should keep the ruga

Rock the ’40, keep the burner on me

2 Glock, 3 Glock, K’s like my name is Kony

Bust it up, bust it down like construction

Aye, Bitch I’m serving in the fuction

I’m a young nigga came from nothing

Out the mud I turned out nothing into something

Geek geek geek, off the wok, aye

Bitch I’m serving fiends on the block

SmokePurpp bitch you know how I rock

Keep the ruga keep the crack on my sock

Countin’ up them racks, had to make it back

Feel like Bruce Lee how I flip a pack

Bust it on the scale for the cal-de-sac

Feel like Bruce Lee how I flip a pack

Countin’ up them racks, had to make it back

Feel like Bruce Lee how I flip a pack

Bust it on the scale for the cal-de-sac

Feel like Bruce Lee how I flip a pack

Smokepurpp Mayo

[Murda Beatz:]

M-M-M-Murda

[Smokepurpp:]

Fuckin’ that bitch and you cuffin’ that hoe everyday (ooh)

I get a bag and I’m fuckin’ it up every day

She wanna cuff me but I think I’m stuck in my ways (stuck in my ways)

So I just pour up the lean ’cause it’s numbin’ the pain (numbin’ the pain)

Aye, like an astronaut

I’m out of this world like an astronaut

Niggas out here and they stealin’ the sauce everyday (everyday)

So I just run up the guap and I count up the cake

I can’t fuck with y’all aye

Niggas actin’ funny since I got some guap (got some guap, hey)

And I be grindin’, a young nigga gotta get paid

All of my niggas gonna shoot like a pistol it rang

I’m on game mode

Aye, girl know how to spread it like it’s mayo

Aye, I got shooters put they ass on payroll (payroll)

Aye, Lil Purpp yeah, I might fuck his main ho (main ho)

I’m on game mode (game mode, ayy)

Aye, grab hundreds, spread it like it’s mayo

Aye, grab hundreds, spread it like it’s mayo

Grab hundreds, spread it like it’s mayo

I’m on game mode (game mode)

Ooh, hey

Twenty-five bands on the dental

And it’s my car, fuck a rental (skrrt skrrt)

Two hoes, I’m in the middle (ayy)

Play with that bitch like a fiddle (play with that)

She wanna salt me like brittle (like brittle)

And I wanna play with her nipples (Lil Purpp)

Aye, and you spent a bag on that ho (ho)

I hit it from the back then I go (go)

She learnin’ some shit from that pole

Hey, she suckin’ me out of my soul (Lil Purpp)

Look at these diamonds and gold

Niggas jealous and they get exposed

I’m on game mode

Aye, girl know how to spread it like it’s mayo

Aye, I got shooters put they ass on payroll (payroll)

Aye, Lil Purpp yeah, I might fuck his main ho (main ho)

I’m on game mode (game mode, ayy)

Aye, grab hundreds, spread it like it’s mayo

Aye, grab hundreds, spread it like it’s mayo

Grab hundreds, spread it like it’s mayo

I’m on game mode (game mode)

Smokepurpp Wokhardt

Yah, yah, yah

Sippin’ wokhart, sippin’ sippin’ on wokhart

Sippin’ on tech, sippin’ on act, act, lean

Lean, lean

Sippin’ on wok, wet up the block

Lean, lean

Wok wok

Wok wok wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Sippin’ on Wokhardt, eating poptarts

Pull up at your trap and wipe the whole side part

30. got rounds, flaco got pounds

My niggas is hounds, we looking for pounds

I got the chop on my lap, I caught all the snakes in my grass

All of my niggas is scrap, my weed it be stank like the trash

I up your sister, I up your grandpa

Take her for ransom, my bitch a dancer

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Wet up the block

Sippin’ on wok

Smokepurpp RIP Max

Oh, the gang on me got a bag now

Oh, the gang on me got a sack now

In the club and it back now

I’m the youngest nigga with the bands now

Ohh, got a bag now

Ohh, got a bag now

Ohh, got a bag now

Ohh, got a bag now

Gucci flops, flexin’ in my Gucci flops

Then she give me top, got her boyfriend wanna talk

Got a Cuban Link, hangin’ off my wrist now

Got an Asian bitch, dancin’ on my dick now

Ohhhh, she got a boyfriend

Ohhhh, she got a boyfriend

Yeah the gold chains

Walk around the city like I own this shit

Momma said go do it and I did this shit

Walk around the city like I own this shit

Momma said go do it and I did this shit

$10, 000 on my neck, ohh

$10, 000 on my wrist, ohh

How’d I end up here?

How’d I end up here?

Got like $30, 000 on my hair

Ohhhhhhhhh

I miss my brother Max, damn I miss my brother Max

I lost my brother Max to a fuckin’ junkie man

Ohhh, woah

It gets deeper

It gets deeper than you really know about it

Oh, the gang on me got a bag now

Oh, the gang on me got a sack now

In the club and it back now

I’m the youngest nigga with the bands now

Ohh, got a bag now

Ohh, got a bag now

Ohh, got a bag now

Ohh, got a bag now

Oh, the gang on me got a bag now

Oh, the gang on me got a sack now

In the club and it back now

I’m the youngest nigga with the bands now

Ohh, got a bag now

Ohh, got a bag now

Ohh, got a bag now

Ohh, got a bag now

Smokepurpp Interlude

She want my… (yeah)

She don’t know me deep inside (yeah)

She want my… (yeah)

She don’t know me deep inside (yeah)

She want my… (yeah)

She don’t know me deep inside (yeah)

She want my… (yeah)

She don’t know me deep inside (yeah)

I’ve been feeling dead inside

I’ve got two cups with the sprite

Cash just makes me feel alive (feel alive)

(Cash just makes me feel alive)

Feel like I’m the best

Ouu I’m not impressed

Bitch I know I’m next

That’s why fuck the rest

Lil purpp bless yo trap

Lil purpp bless yo trap

I do what I want lil purpp bless yo crack

She just want me deep inside… (yeah)

I might fuck by in the night… (yeah)

Rockstar life so I might die… (yeah)

I live life I don’t think twice

She want my… (yeah)

She don’t know me deep inside (yeah)

She want my… (yeah)

She don’t know me deep inside (yeah)

She want my… (yeah)

She don’t know me deep inside (yeah)

She want my… (yeah)

She don’t know me deep inside (yeah)

Smokepurpp Good Habits

(Murda on the beat so it’s not nice)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (run)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (uh, whoa)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (whoa)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (huh, whoa)

Ooh, wait, yeah (Lil Purpp)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (habit)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (huh)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (whoa)

Ooh, wait, yeah (huh)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (whoa)

This is a pistol but automatic (doot doot)

Drippin’ that designer, that high fashion (Lil Purpp, ayy)

You niggas fake like a prosthetic (yuh)

I’m on yo bitch like a cosmetic (bitch)

Fuck on yo bitch like a damn savage (yuh)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (huh)

Spend a whole check on my neck piece

I don’t wanna fuck, ho I just want the neck please

I smoke green, yeah the veggies

Splash on a ho like I just rode a jet ski (splash, water, drip, huh)

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Your bitch tryna find the circumference

And I got hoes in abundance (Lil Purpp)

Fuckin’ yo bitch is a bad habit (whoa)

Yo bitch is ugly, you can’t have it, ooh (huh)

I buy my green like a damn salad (whoa)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (run)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (Lil Purpp)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (ooh)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (ooh)

Ooh, wait, yeah (Lil Purpp, huh)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (habit)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (huh)

Run up the racks, it’s a good habit (ayy)