Cold purple sprite
Full of `lean in my cup
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
All the haters in the hood
Make me wanna c**k and bust
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
I done made a lot of money
Ain`t to many that I trust
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
But i`ma keep on hustlin`
`Til my body turn into dust
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!

I was born an raised a good old southern boy
With money up on my mind
Took a thought turned it into a rhyme
And now I do this s**t all the time
Purple `lean in my cup
I`m throwin` a blunt of `dro up in my mouth, and I feel pimps in forthly
We the s**t ya`ll need to quit hating on the south
Cause we just trying to make it like all the rest of them mother f**kers is
I got talent and raw skills to pay the bills
So i`m gonna rock the biz
Call me what you wanna call me
Arrogant, evilish and conceited
I will sell CD`s off in cicaly, italy, also in new zealand
Gettin that international money
Climbin higher up that ladder
Grindin` daily, bitch, pay me
I gotta` get my pockets fatter
Memphis Tennessee is the place
Where I got all my special training
Physical, mental, spiritual, lyrical
Acheived it all without complainin`
I got a...

Cold purple sprite
Full of `lean in my cup
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
All the haters in the hood
Make me wanna c**k and bust
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
I done made a lot of money
Ain`t to many that trust
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
But i`ma keep on hustlin`
`Til my body turn into dust
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!

I`m a motha` f**kin` nympho
Rubbin` tip toes
Sippin` line in the back of a benzo`
Hate me last year
Wait til this year
You gonna have a lot more s**t to be sick fo`
Runnin` the street and not givin` a f**k
Still makin big money and get my dick suck
I`ma hold it down for my town
At the same time
Goin` to town to get some more bucks
If you gotta problem wit that
Bring it to the hood
Find me on my block
And i`ll kick your ass
Ride on the same
Cause we done whooped plenty of motha f**kas
Just for talking all that trash
We don`t give a s**t bitch
That`s just the mentality of the dirty south
Nobody really left the house hot
Ready to fight
But you better watch your mouth
I roll with some of the rowdiest, buckest, crunkest f**ka`s
In the nation
And even if you keep me slippin` solo
You won`t bust a raisan
Serious though
I got dough
You broke, and know the score
Purple sprite and paper flow
While you busy hatin` ho`...

Cold purple sprite
Full of `lean in my cup
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
All the haters in the hood
Make me wanna c**k and bust
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
I done made a lot of money
Ain`t to many that trust
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
But i`ma keep on hustlin`
`Til my body turn into dust
Yeah - that`s what`s up!
Yeah - that`s what`s up!