Purp Dogg - Malace lyrics

[Verse 1: Eddy Baker] Whoo, whoo You can get your a** beat f**in' with me I got weed, I got Xans plus I got some with me Bad b**hes on the dick, yeah I got plenty I'm the major of my f**in' city Smokin' dope in the whip, I'm the sh** Got hallucinogens if you try'na take a trip Bunch of d** stashed up in the cabinet [?] you can't have this sh** Eddy Baker gotta have the badest chick Real sh** talkin' straight up lavished sh** I'm the [?], buildin' up my f**in' palace b**h And I still beein' [?] [?] I don't really give a sh** Thug life motherf**er yeah I live this sh** Put the beat on, then I burn and k** this sh** Real n***a so the real n***as feel my sh** [Verse 2: Smug Mang] Higher than a b**h Been Smug Rich Smug Mang, Smug God got that money itch Smug Life trick, pounds in the wheel Bricks at the crib, you don't know how it is Skins know I'm goin' crazy with this Smug sh** Smug Soldier from the northern border, yeah what it is Drug music, Smug music yeah I brought my own sh** [?] Stuck in the million dollar motions Too zooted, won't even know when it's my moment And I got 3 different d** at the moement 3 different d** at the moement [Outro: Smug Mang] Smug Mang, Eddy Baker And we keep gettin' it motherf**er