Game Cherry Koolaid song lyrics

Game]

Out of all the mother fucking kool-aid's at the grocery store,

How come cherry kool-aid look so appealin to a nigga?

They got grape... blue... green

I was ridin' down down Slauson just flossin' my whip whip whip

Blades spinnin' like a nigga head when I took my first hit hit hit

Bangin that Above the Rim soundtrack, wishing Pac was here can't go back

Cold Mac, nigga they know that, My Adidas and my Kangol hat

Keep a nigga fuckin bad hoes in the bathroom at the club off that... tron'... in my zone... with all my jewelry on on

Nigga thought he had dimes never seen a bitch quite like this bitch I got got

In the VIP of that coc-u-nut Sorac rac rac

Rockin a nigga like the oldies

Cooler than my cup mixed with Codeine

And I ball like I'm on a pro team

And her pussy give me protein

Next time you knockin on the window

And I'm blazin' my endo

And you try to give me your demo

I swear God I'll listen if you tell a nigga

What your baby momma pussy taste like?

Just like cherry kool-aid

What your baby momma pussy taste like?

Just like cherry kool-aid

What your baby momma pussy taste like?

Just like cherry kool-aid

{I don't see my flavor we waking the neighbors}

I was sittin' on the block,

Just tryin' to get me a knot

Different way till you get paid mane'

Keep hoe's runnin up the spot

On my way I seen me a chick

God damn she look so hot

So I hop out the whip

Had ta had ta give her what I got

I said "Excuse me miss tell me your name,

Maybe later we hang and then you give me brain"

I explained don't complain, I'm no lame, I'm with Game

Don't back off I'm black wall can't you read on my... chain?

Got a got a couple spots we can hang on the low

I didn't even know the chick stripped,

Watch her get down to the floor

Came over right around 3, and she left right around 4

That's enough about my bitches...

All I really wanna know...

What your baby momma pussy taste like?

Just like cherry kool-aid

What your baby momma pussy taste like?

Just like cherry kool-aid

What your baby momma pussy taste like?

Just like cherry kool-aid

{I don't see my flavor we waking the neighbors}

I stay shinin' like Christmas lights

Shirt off blowin' krpytonite

Which ones want to spend the night?

Red room tour G4 flights

Sittin' in my maro, watching Roberto De Niro

When he seen a freak, I'm a deep straight hard as an arrow

Dark tint cruisin through the city,

Bitch walking sittin on 20's

Searching for my hush, seat empty

If it's money I got plenty

Famous Fresh I run my city,

Bitches say I run my city

I don't know Diddy, I smoke Phillys

Run base like a nigga from the Phillies

What nigga pussy taste like?

Probably grape like my swisher

But I can't hit a couple girls

Might cut us both up like scissors

Tell a nigga stunt act silly

Hit em with the black Mac milly

But before I smoke you just answer one thing...

What your baby momma pussy taste like?

Just like cherry kool-aid

What your baby momma pussy taste like?

Just like cherry kool-aid

What your baby momma pussy taste like?

Just like cherry kool-aid

{I don't see my flavor we waking the neighbors}