Mixed Emotions

[Chorus: Ab-Soul] One time for my niggas poured up yup, bachelor Get screwed up like the neck on Frankenstein Purple weed, purple drank, purple swag, purple tag We be getting throwed, we, we be getting throwed One time for my niggas poured up yup, bachelor Get screwed up like the neck on Frankenstein Purple weed, purple drank, purple swag, purple tag We be getting throwed, we, we be getting throwed [Verse 1: Ab-Soul] Just copped a pack of Backwoods, I'm sitting high as hell This OG Kush suits this Honey Berry well The lights are low, the mood is right I got a fo, that's right, I'm tryna get throwed Hit my nigga Agent, heard he bought an 8 My nigga Legend blessed me with a cup the other day Hit my nigga Carver D, Dough Boy and YayCracc Tell him it's a poe party, ASAP Bumping out the speakers, coffee cups with lids This way nobody accidentally ashing in my shit Got a few two liters and it's 'bout to go down Phenergan is the prescription of choice Just call us the Phenergan boys [Bridge: Ab-Soul] I do all this shit, just to say get off my dick You think you know, but you have no idea The lights are low, the mood is right I got a four, who got a Sprite? Who got a Sprite? Who got a Sprite? I got a four, who got a Sprite? I do all this shit, just to say get off my dick You think you know [Chorus: Ab-Soul] One time for my niggas poured up yup, bachelor Get screwed up like the neck on Frankenstein Purple weed, purple drank, purple swag, purple tag We be getting throwed, we, we be getting throwed One time for my niggas poured up yup, bachelor Get screwed up like the neck on Frankenstein Purple weed, purple drank, purple swag, purple tag We be getting throwed, we, we be getting throwed [Verse 2: Ab-Soul] I got this funny little dream of buying out the bar Then flexing in my section like a fucking star They ask me what I like to drink and I say I'm alright Then all you see is my purple Sprite Glistening off of the strobe light No Jolly Ranchers, please, this Ac' is all I need I hope it ain't cliché to shoot Pimp C a RIP As well as DJ Screw since I made up this tune about lean But as of late, all I see is poe like Section 8 The homie say he's got a few teens That's three 16's and a whole lot of cream I crack a seal, then drop a deuce, now I got mixed emotions From here on out, it's slow-motion [Bridge: Ab-Soul] I do all this shit, just to say get off my dick You think you know, but you have no idea The lights are low, the mood is right I got a fo', who got a Sprite? Who got a Sprite? Who got a Sprite? I got a fo', who got a Sprite? I do all this shit, just to say get off my dick You think you know [Outro: Ab-Soul & BJ The Chicago Kid] Coming down, still sipping Draped up dripped out, still sipping Coming down, still sipping Draped up dripped out, still sipping I love the po', more than you'll know (I love, I love, I love) Gotta let it show, I love the po', hey, yeah (I love the po')