This is a song about "Purple panties"

Now go pull up your panties, and let go of my hand please

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Purple drank that gangsta lean

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

I got my purple drank so i'm really slow

Make the ladies' panties fog

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Un-saran wrap the purple

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Original can grill a steak that'll get the panties dropping,

Like a virgin, cherry faggot, we could get it popping

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Need some northern lights or that purple og?