It's Streetz Banga, bruh
And Maxie-B, yup, haha
Hey bro, uh, could you do me a favor
What's up, bruh
Basically
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
It's Streetz Banga, yeah I fire up the grapes
I roll a fat blunt and I blow it to the face
And you already know if the murder was thе case
Then you know I got the monеy and a nigga get off safe
But f*ck all of that, 'cause I need to blow some purple
Tryna see what's up with my niggas, yeah bring the Urkel
Bring that shit through, 'cause a nigga need to blow
You already know that I need that top dro
I need me some killer for a young nigga to feel
Cause I'm blowing fat blunts with my fam in Chedder Hill
Chedder Hill stand up
Everybody stand up
If you blowing hella weed, brodie put your grams up
Nigga put your hands up
Put your weed up in the air
Staring at them square ass niggas like, I don't care
You already know that a nigga finna smoke
Blowing on that purple
You can feel it in your throat, damn
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
It's been a good minute since I put down the yurp
And I'm talking about that gooey 'cause I don't sip syrup
Before it had the skitzy side-effects in my brain
I switched over from the Swishers
And picked up the paper planes
But whether it a Swisher, paper, Optimo or 'wood
One thing would never change and that's that it was filled with good
Purplest of the purple
Stankiest of the dank
Sticky, potent, frosty, fire
Bro it really stank
Purple Cream and Purple Kush and Purple Power too
I swear that Purple Princess has a slightly bluish hue
Purple Cinderella, Purple Urkle, Purple Haze
Grandaddy Purple has got broski in a daze
Crystal glass of Hendricks with the tonic and some lime
Hop up in the whip, turn up the knock, it's about that time
Making slappers, living large, is all we ever do.
Bruh we made a knock
Hell yeah bro that's oh so true
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
Maxeboy - Fire Up the Grapes (feat. Skii Mask Luchi) Lyrics
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English
It's Streetz Banga, bruh
And Maxie-B, yup, haha
Hey bro, uh, could you do me a favor
What's up, bruh
Basically
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
It's Streetz Banga, yeah I fire up the grapes
I roll a fat blunt and I blow it to the face
And you already know if the murder was thе case
Then you know I got the monеy and a nigga get off safe
But f*ck all of that, 'cause I need to blow some purple
Tryna see what's up with my niggas, yeah bring the Urkel
Bring that shit through, 'cause a nigga need to blow
You already know that I need that top dro
I need me some killer for a young nigga to feel
Cause I'm blowing fat blunts with my fam in Chedder Hill
Chedder Hill stand up
Everybody stand up
If you blowing hella weed, brodie put your grams up
Nigga put your hands up
Put your weed up in the air
Staring at them square ass niggas like, I don't care
You already know that a nigga finna smoke
Blowing on that purple
You can feel it in your throat, damn
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
It's been a good minute since I put down the yurp
And I'm talking about that gooey 'cause I don't sip syrup
Before it had the skitzy side-effects in my brain
I switched over from the Swishers
And picked up the paper planes
But whether it a Swisher, paper, Optimo or 'wood
One thing would never change and that's that it was filled with good
Purplest of the purple
Stankiest of the dank
Sticky, potent, frosty, fire
Bro it really stank
Purple Cream and Purple Kush and Purple Power too
I swear that Purple Princess has a slightly bluish hue
Purple Cinderella, Purple Urkle, Purple Haze
Grandaddy Purple has got broski in a daze
Crystal glass of Hendricks with the tonic and some lime
Hop up in the whip, turn up the knock, it's about that time
Making slappers, living large, is all we ever do.
Bruh we made a knock
Hell yeah bro that's oh so true
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
And Maxie-B, yup, haha
Hey bro, uh, could you do me a favor
What's up, bruh
Basically
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
It's Streetz Banga, yeah I fire up the grapes
I roll a fat blunt and I blow it to the face
And you already know if the murder was thе case
Then you know I got the monеy and a nigga get off safe
But f*ck all of that, 'cause I need to blow some purple
Tryna see what's up with my niggas, yeah bring the Urkel
Bring that shit through, 'cause a nigga need to blow
You already know that I need that top dro
I need me some killer for a young nigga to feel
Cause I'm blowing fat blunts with my fam in Chedder Hill
Chedder Hill stand up
Everybody stand up
If you blowing hella weed, brodie put your grams up
Nigga put your hands up
Put your weed up in the air
Staring at them square ass niggas like, I don't care
You already know that a nigga finna smoke
Blowing on that purple
You can feel it in your throat, damn
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
It's been a good minute since I put down the yurp
And I'm talking about that gooey 'cause I don't sip syrup
Before it had the skitzy side-effects in my brain
I switched over from the Swishers
And picked up the paper planes
But whether it a Swisher, paper, Optimo or 'wood
One thing would never change and that's that it was filled with good
Purplest of the purple
Stankiest of the dank
Sticky, potent, frosty, fire
Bro it really stank
Purple Cream and Purple Kush and Purple Power too
I swear that Purple Princess has a slightly bluish hue
Purple Cinderella, Purple Urkle, Purple Haze
Grandaddy Purple has got broski in a daze
Crystal glass of Hendricks with the tonic and some lime
Hop up in the whip, turn up the knock, it's about that time
Making slappers, living large, is all we ever do.
Bruh we made a knock
Hell yeah bro that's oh so true
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
Fire up the grapes
Woah-oh-oh
Fire up the grapes
Writer: Samuel Sawyer, Skii Luchi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid