Kool Aid Lyrics

Yeah yeah

It's juke

Yeah yeah

Aye

Niggas will cross you with no explanation

I got two bitches they laying adjacent

I see the check lil nigga I chase it

And it's Versace I'm rocking the latest

I know that they sick see the look on they faces

I break on your bitch on a day to day basis

They see me in public and think I'm amazing

I change the discussion this cash what I'm chasing

I'm smoking this wubby for my complications

They claiming they love me know they really hate me

I'm talking to God I been seeing Satan

I promise my mama I been steady praying

I been chasing my dreams they tryna block me

These hoes will fuck anyone they outta pocket

Aye check my account I'm balling like I'm Stockton

I keep going up and no it ain't no stopping

Yeah

He cross that line then I shoot at his shoelace

Claim they was fucking with me well it's too late

I pull up the Jag all red like Kool Aid

I'm stumbling off of the Henny and Dusse

I keep the tec I ain't talking no database

Niggas be weenie they really be panty waist

I mix Gucci with Fendi and Bathing Ape

VVS with that gold it look lemonade

My grill glow even when I cut the lights off

Do a nigga dirty but I'm fresher than some lysol

Known to get it brackin when that gangsta shit pop off

Forty with a 50 it'll knock a nigga socks off

She ain't talking money told you it'll make my cock soft

I just poured a deuce got me moving like a grandpa

Felling like I'm Fergie when I'm flying I be first class

Just landed in Orlando where the homies and the percs at

What you pouring in the Fanta you ain't sipping no oil

Aye I can get the pot so hot that it boil

Been around the world still banging my soil

Spin a nigga block with no recoil

Might get racks but I still get roguish

Disco ball in my mouth and she notice

I took a note fuck niggas be bogus

I just did a trick with the bands hocus pocus

She a sinner bend her like a fender bender

Seen her at a party and I fucked it's not coincidental

Say that she a Barbie I'm just tryna put my pickle in her

Play her like Atari cause I'm colder than the fucking winter

I'm just tryna preach I just hope that y'all can get the message

I be by the beach on my feet got new Giuseppe

Feeling like Deion that pack it got intercepted

I bought a white Jag and fucking wrecked it

I'm smoking this wubby for my complications

They claiming they love me know they really hate me

I'm talking to God I been seeing Satan

I promise my mama I been steady praying

I been chasing my dreams they tryna block me

These hoes will fuck anyone they outta pocket

Aye check my account I'm balling like I'm Stockton

I keep going up and no it ain't no stopping

Yeah

He cross that line then I shoot at his shoelace

Claim they was fucking with me well it's too late

I pull up the Jag all red like Kool Aid

I'm stumbling off of the Henny and Dusse

I keep the tec I ain't talking no database

Niggas be weenie they really be panty waist

I mix Gucci with Fendi and Bathing Ape

VVS with that gold it look lemonade