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Buffalo Sauce Video (MV)




Performed By: The Real Purple Haze
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Xavier Goode




The Real Purple Haze - Buffalo Sauce Lyrics
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Ran down on her wit da benji faces, in New York was posted up wit bendy face
Awkward lines kept her in amazement haze was in there simply had to keep it player
Paragraph took a couple lines out dis a cream soda not a simply baby
Get inside and da lyft will take u, underground nigga but will make u famous
Driver side still got a stain here, y'all ain't heard the tape, oh forgot we on it
I been out here living in the moment, different wave got em sick wit er motion
Had to End the call u projectin notions, start to wonder if u got a hidden motive
I'm just out here in the trench wit dopers, thought I told u hit me on the Motorola
Shorty hit me wit da super soaker, splash mountain I been cash countin
Hush hush so it clap soundless
T$K I'm my own stylist
Rep it to the death y'all know Wer the mount is
Step wrong wrong we'll lost and found em
Get a nigga blewed like the flute sounding, aliby smooove wasn't even round here
Birkenstock shoes y'all know about me
I just be posted my feet up, lil styrofoam pouring a read up
Been feelin bout boujee here lately, may just put me some dirt in a tea cup
Don't f*ck wit no groupies lil baby, unless u got yo frequency up
Er thing I do come wit a ticket , so plz move around wit dat free stuff
On da lonely blow down what u re up, wow this not even my style but I eat up
How cause niggas not hotter than me bro
Verbal toxin my flow haroshima, she all on me a fist full of weave
And she thinkin dat I'm gonna eat up, funny I'm bussin it down den I'm leavin
Purple reign ima kill em dis season, light drip on em keepin it vegan
Evading the jakes I'm misleadin, I start in the game every season
They mad cause I'm weird as a f*ck but steady be posted wit hoes they can't be wit
Manufactured it str8 out the cement
He a genius like Einstein his people
Still lord of the rings like I'm froto
Gemstones on me look a geni
Still bussin down plays out the 4 door
Just hit up da fran if u need me
A wizard wit words like I'm Kingsley
Slid down in a ghost like a ouji
Lemon butter this crab fettuccine
6 of red and bout 4 of the pink
Wiggle wrong and ya life line extinct
All fur real we ain't talking bout minks
Keep a seal no aquatic creature
Scif novel inside of my drink
Sneakers posted inside the trees
No conversing when smoke on the set
Been that nigga ain't noticed it yet
Pay ya dues and show some respect
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Ran down on her wit da benji faces, in New York was posted up wit bendy face
Awkward lines kept her in amazement haze was in there simply had to keep it player
Paragraph took a couple lines out dis a cream soda not a simply baby
Get inside and da lyft will take u, underground nigga but will make u famous
Driver side still got a stain here, y'all ain't heard the tape, oh forgot we on it
I been out here living in the moment, different wave got em sick wit er motion
Had to End the call u projectin notions, start to wonder if u got a hidden motive
I'm just out here in the trench wit dopers, thought I told u hit me on the Motorola
Shorty hit me wit da super soaker, splash mountain I been cash countin
Hush hush so it clap soundless
T$K I'm my own stylist
Rep it to the death y'all know Wer the mount is
Step wrong wrong we'll lost and found em
Get a nigga blewed like the flute sounding, aliby smooove wasn't even round here
Birkenstock shoes y'all know about me
I just be posted my feet up, lil styrofoam pouring a read up
Been feelin bout boujee here lately, may just put me some dirt in a tea cup
Don't f*ck wit no groupies lil baby, unless u got yo frequency up
Er thing I do come wit a ticket , so plz move around wit dat free stuff
On da lonely blow down what u re up, wow this not even my style but I eat up
How cause niggas not hotter than me bro
Verbal toxin my flow haroshima, she all on me a fist full of weave
And she thinkin dat I'm gonna eat up, funny I'm bussin it down den I'm leavin
Purple reign ima kill em dis season, light drip on em keepin it vegan
Evading the jakes I'm misleadin, I start in the game every season
They mad cause I'm weird as a f*ck but steady be posted wit hoes they can't be wit
Manufactured it str8 out the cement
He a genius like Einstein his people
Still lord of the rings like I'm froto
Gemstones on me look a geni
Still bussin down plays out the 4 door
Just hit up da fran if u need me
A wizard wit words like I'm Kingsley
Slid down in a ghost like a ouji
Lemon butter this crab fettuccine
6 of red and bout 4 of the pink
Wiggle wrong and ya life line extinct
All fur real we ain't talking bout minks
Keep a seal no aquatic creature
Scif novel inside of my drink
Sneakers posted inside the trees
No conversing when smoke on the set
Been that nigga ain't noticed it yet
Pay ya dues and show some respect
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Writer: Xavier Goode
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