123 Smokepurpp & Murda Beatz

[Intro: Smokepurpp & Kodak Black]
Yuh, wait
Lil Purpp, huh? (Lil Purpp bless yo' trap)
I ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murder and shit
Yeah

[Chorus]
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

[Post-Chorus]
I just jumped up in that Jag, we smoke woods, not no cigs
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

[Verse 1]
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
Dropped his head 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