Lyrics:
love
You'll know when you
Got it yo smile a make yo heart blush
Yeah
The Color Purple it's the Color Purple
The Color Purple it's the Color Purple
That
a crazy kind of love
Two-Three-Four
Aaaahh-Way
Lack-of-nookies-got-me!
Aaaaahh-Way
Come-on-I-wanna-lay-ya!
Aaaaahh-Way
You got to find yourself a crazy
rap checks and then get two extendo's
Is Platinum lil' bitch and you know I go too hard
Hit me lick and stash work by them two broads
And I want two
I got the world on my shoulders, up at three a.m. without Folgers, hater's want me to smile less too Hotboy they want me a lot colder. The job wants
not have three or four, but you got one man (big boy)
I said give me two pairs
('Cause) I need two pairs
So I can get to stomping in my Air Force
the one doing the laps
Tell me why would you I listen to you when I’m black?
You should never listen to rumours I’m bad
HOOK
We got African roots
the one doing the laps
Tell me why would you I listen to you when I’m black?
You should never listen to rumours I’m bad
HOOK
We got African roots
not have three or four, but you got one man (big boy)
I said give me two pairs
('Cause) I need two pairs
So I can get to stomping in my Air Force
gave me my meaning to my skin
You tell me don't fight it just give in
You gave me my meaning to skin
You tell me don't fight it
Colors, don't color me
I bet you wish you treated me right
Yeah
Calling my phone and Ignore you
Stop calling me Bae I don't adore you
Yeah
I guess I gotta show you
That badd
me fucked up
You got me fucked up yea
You got me fucked up
You got me fucked up
I'm a badd bitch on a regular
I can have a nigga on a regular
Doesn't
fit we gone stay rich, I'm they daddy not they father. My girls got that wet wet make you come Quicc that's a bet bet, have you empty out all yo bank
my nigga, let me ask this question
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan (one two, one two)
Uh when shit hit the fan,
(color him love)
He's just been so good to me (color him father)
I know I've got to color him love (color him love)
I'm gonna color him father (color
send yo ash to
Heaven if you got the wrong complexion, you look beneath the
Skin i think you’ll see the right connection, I’m guessing
judge me by my
and told them color me bad
Blue faces
Get that new money, and it's breaking me down honey
Two tears in the bucket I cry with you
But I could never lie
up slow now he beggin for some mo
Gotta have that bank roll if you want this brat clap
Brat status and you know I’m the baddest
Stop hating on me
Cause
nothing worse than these niggaz that used to have shit
I'm still on my shit with a super badd bitch
I'm way out of ya reach and this shit ain't average
You
bout to zig zag in the tayga
You gotta badd bitch imma take her
Boy if you say it's slime we gon snake em
I heard they sleeping on me bout to wake em
I'm
the room
We run it by the booth
Then I make it all smooth
You ask me what's the reason is
I ain't got a fucking clue
I be writing doing time before I'm
Uh huhh
It’s 2badd
Real pretty bitch we on that gang shit
Only hang with bosses gotta have a blick
Cause ima real bitch ain’t no counterfeit
Run up
Hook(2x) : I'm riding around in a Pontiac. Give me a sec ima cal you back. stay out your feelings, get in your bag. I cut the string off cause she
me, then they hire you
Fire me but don't fire you
Lock me up but unboxing you
Colors of the rainbow
You can't have a rainbow
Without a little
yeah she too badd
Always crying bout your hoe, ouu I'm like too bad
Every time I'm at her crib it look like she got two dads
Hold up, hold up, wait I
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