[Intro]
[Hook]
Rep the color purple
Seeing through the circle
Pull your pants up, Urkel
I ain't a gangsta'
I ain't a killa'
I'm just a rapper going hard for the scrilla
Rep the color purple
Seeing through the circle
Pull your pants up, Urkel
My brain's off
With my shades on
'Bout to party 'till the motherfucking day's gone
Yeah
[Verse 1]
And we going so hard
Going so raw
Hopping in the old car
Yeah I told y'all
And you know I got the real diamond ring flows
Better than all the tan second wing bros
And all the women following me
Call them nymphos
Say "shawty got a man"
What she gon' need him for?
Cause I'mma get it in
What you need a hint for?
And I can take care of you
What you need a pimp for?
Haha
And the money
I'mma get it
All the honies
I get in em
And the club is steady jumping
Every time my record's spinning
And these words that I keep spitting
Gonna probably end up killing
Other rappers tryna get it
And I'm really gonna' run it
Like a track star
Making rapper disappear
Like they falling though trap doors
Eating up these beats
You can call me K-Raptor
Always flying colors, baby
You can call me "fly boy"
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Work it for the money, baby
Work it for the playlist
Why you in the club?
Girl, you should be on the A-list
I've been going down for the past four days
The only way left for me to go is up norte
And that's my forté
Only serving you the best on your plate
Think I'm better than the rest?
It's just foreplay
This is nothing
I be going hard all day
Yeah
And I'm killing it 'till sunup
All the ladies tryna come up
Talking to me with a front up
And I just can't do it how you want me to
Cause I'm naturally better than the honkey dudes
Cause I'm always going ham
Other rappers saying "damn"
This kid is just fucking crazy
I ain't finna mess with him
Cause they just don't stand a chance
Against the skills that I posess
And the woman in their bed
Just really want in my pants
Swag
[Hook]
[Hook]
Rep the color purple
Seeing through the circle
Pull your pants up, Urkel
I ain't a gangsta'
I ain't a killa'
I'm just a rapper going hard for the scrilla
Rep the color purple
Seeing through the circle
Pull your pants up, Urkel
My brain's off
With my shades on
'Bout to party 'till the motherfucking day's gone
Yeah
[Verse 1]
And we going so hard
Going so raw
Hopping in the old car
Yeah I told y'all
And you know I got the real diamond ring flows
Better than all the tan second wing bros
And all the women following me
Call them nymphos
Say "shawty got a man"
What she gon' need him for?
Cause I'mma get it in
What you need a hint for?
And I can take care of you
What you need a pimp for?
Haha
And the money
I'mma get it
All the honies
I get in em
And the club is steady jumping
Every time my record's spinning
And these words that I keep spitting
Gonna probably end up killing
Other rappers tryna get it
And I'm really gonna' run it
Like a track star
Making rapper disappear
Like they falling though trap doors
Eating up these beats
You can call me K-Raptor
Always flying colors, baby
You can call me "fly boy"
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Work it for the money, baby
Work it for the playlist
Why you in the club?
Girl, you should be on the A-list
I've been going down for the past four days
The only way left for me to go is up norte
And that's my forté
Only serving you the best on your plate
Think I'm better than the rest?
It's just foreplay
This is nothing
I be going hard all day
Yeah
And I'm killing it 'till sunup
All the ladies tryna come up
Talking to me with a front up
And I just can't do it how you want me to
Cause I'm naturally better than the honkey dudes
Cause I'm always going ham
Other rappers saying "damn"
This kid is just fucking crazy
I ain't finna mess with him
Cause they just don't stand a chance
Against the skills that I posess
And the woman in their bed
Just really want in my pants
Swag
[Hook]
( KB The Villain )
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