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Passionfruit Video (MV)




Performed By: NxPPz
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Raphael Diaz




NxPPz - Passionfruit Lyrics




Listen Purple Life
Boolin' out the whip with the whip lookin' new
Diamonds on my wrist, watch me drip as I shoot
Niggas keep on talkin' but they fraud, look at you

Tell them wrap it up before I lace em like some shoes
My bitch and my gun are the same, it's happenin
If you only knew, only knew, better, better know
Don't you make me squeeze, you don't want, some passion she don't want it

You only rep what you know, you should know, better know, better, better know
I got broads in LA, only come when she faded
She on my hip like a fader, and clap quick, boy, cause she jaded
Could've told you a different story,
Coulda told another lesson
I only pinch, she come quickly and naughty
You don't want no smoke, no boy, you sorry, I'm rollin' deep, don't you pull up on me
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah, ah, ah, ah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Boolin' out the whip, with the whip, lookin' new
Boolin' out the whip, with the whip, lookin' new
Boolin' out the whip, with the whip, lookin' new

Get your cake up, jug a fifty-seven
Get ya reps up, all dogs go to heaven
I remember back when I was seven
I was shiftin' gears, at seven eleven
Droppin' the money like who it is
Counted the money with Benjamins
I stack up and wake up, I snag it and straight up
Pass it over like the New York Knicks
Ain't nobody know what it takes to be great
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Listen Purple Life
Boolin' out the whip with the whip lookin' new
Diamonds on my wrist, watch me drip as I shoot
Niggas keep on talkin' but they fraud, look at you

Tell them wrap it up before I lace em like some shoes
My bitch and my gun are the same, it's happenin
If you only knew, only knew, better, better know
Don't you make me squeeze, you don't want, some passion she don't want it

You only rep what you know, you should know, better know, better, better know
I got broads in LA, only come when she faded
She on my hip like a fader, and clap quick, boy, cause she jaded
Could've told you a different story,
Coulda told another lesson
I only pinch, she come quickly and naughty
You don't want no smoke, no boy, you sorry, I'm rollin' deep, don't you pull up on me
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah, ah, ah, ah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Boolin' out the whip, with the whip, lookin' new
Boolin' out the whip, with the whip, lookin' new
Boolin' out the whip, with the whip, lookin' new

Get your cake up, jug a fifty-seven
Get ya reps up, all dogs go to heaven
I remember back when I was seven
I was shiftin' gears, at seven eleven
Droppin' the money like who it is
Counted the money with Benjamins
I stack up and wake up, I snag it and straight up
Pass it over like the New York Knicks
Ain't nobody know what it takes to be great
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Writer: Raphael Diaz
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