Smokepurpp – 200 Thou (Audio, Lyrics)

Smokepurpp returns with “200 Thou”. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy, mp3 download the song produced by Ginseng.

Smokepurpp 200 Thou

True, Smokepurpp might not be the most universally beloved artist, as many of his early antics simply rubbed people the wrong way. Yet in spite of a few rough patches, the young Floridian has been consistently innovative in his own way, consistently exploring different musical styles and incorporating unexpected influences. On his latest release Psycho, Purrpp moved to pay tribute to the legendary Ozzy Osbourne, lining up a dark banger on the standout “200 Thou.”

Over an off-kilter and unsettling instrumental, Purpp kicks up a slick flow as he channels the spirit of Norman Bates, succumbing to his hedonistic urges. “Bitch I’m a monster, I can not be stopped, Never got shot so his cherry got popped,” he spits. “I’m living different dracos on the yacht.” In truth, there isn’t much innovation on a lyrical front, but that has never been Purpp’s way. And while some might feel that the unrelenting flexes can be grating, part of Purpp’s appeal is his sheer dedication to doing whatever — and whomever — he wants.

Smokepurpp – 200 Thou (prod. Ginseng)

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, walkin’ through the mall
Ginseng
Walkin’ in the mall
Ho, bitch, yeah

[Chorus]
I got two hundred on me, walked through the mall and this shit started lookin’ like a bitch
She said she celibate, came to my room and I ended up turning that ho to a freak
I put my wrists in the ocean, the water, I poured it, [?]
You be the dock, yeah niggas know on my body, I walk in the spot like a beast
I got two hundred on me, ridin’ in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E
I got two hundred on me, ridin’ in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E
I got two hundred on me, ridin’ in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E
I got two hundred on me, ridin’ in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E

[Verse 1]
I need some Wock’, walk in the spot
Can’t stay too long or I make this shit hot
They knowing me everywhere that I go
I fucked a bitch then I paid for her toes
I got Dior from my head to my toe
Margiela, Margiela I put on a coat
Drank 42 now she askin’ for [?]
I’m goin’ psycho, I’m goin’ psycho
I be on shrooms but I’m still gon’ recycle
Walk like a goat got me feelin’ like [?]
Walk in the bag, money look like a typo
I told her, nah baby them commas is real
Flirt with her [?] off a pill
I kick my feet up and then crack a seal
I’m really rich, living like this for real
Say the wrong thing and I swear you get popped
In TSA with a Xan’ in my sock
Look like a rainbow, got all color dot
Nigga can’t stand me ’cause I flex and pop
Pink diamonds on me they hit like a rock
Bitch I’m a monster, I can not be stopped
Never got shot so his cherry got popped
[?] different dracos on the yacht

[Chorus]
I got two hundred on me, walked through the mall and this shit started lookin’ like a bitch
She said she celibate, came to my room and I ended up turning that ho to a freak
I put my wrists in the ocean, the water, I poured it, [?]
You be the dock, yeah niggas know on my body, I walk in the spot like a beast
I got two hundred on me, ridin’ in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E
I got two hundred on me, ridin’ in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E
I got two hundred on me, ridin’ in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E
I got two hundred on me, ridin’ in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E

[Verse 2]
Bitch I’m a dog off a leash
I’m in a tub with three hoes and you know they all freaks
And I got Marni on me
I’m a walk down, shoot it up, and not guilty my plea
Walk in a suit, Prada my boots
Fuckin’ that bitch and I kick her out too
I break her back and then pass her a blue
41mm my AP, all of these bitches they wanna fuck me
35 thousand baguettes on my teeth
She fuck with me ’cause she say you a creep