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Kool-Aid (Parody) (feat. SplashBrosVB) Video (MV)






Branko64Hoops - Kool-Aid (Parody) (feat. SplashBrosVB) Lyrics
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Can't be messed with
(SplashBros just straight mixed this kool-aid up)
'Fore I go sell like Ja
Play with that dog he lick (roof)
Throw that rock, it skip
Three stripes down to my sock
Won't take that talk, reason I don't really like that stuff
Young white homie, won't drive that pitch (at all)
Excuse my take, don't like that pitch (nope)
Green van tinted, all three of my cars, yeah, I had it
Seen my man broke bad, he ain't had a heart
Skrrt, yeah, that's us
Two-class AP, yeah, I'm burnt
Smack his head don't even wanna fight
Why? bud, bye
Playing ping pong with Sacks gotta stay alive
Old homie tellin' on bro should've died
No, he ain't kill 'em, dawg, he ain't even try
Still bet my last shot make things all good
Steal his carrot, nah bro not Buggs
Probably in somethin' slow with a rock on the hood
Courtside tickets, would buy them if I could
Plain white boy from the hood, they curious
Trash bin bars, all for the foolery
Commas don't end a good sentence, that's period
I got your best friend wan' put on Adidas
First final day I got two exams
Run a sub six mile, cut fourteen seconds (same day)
White boy watch Mickey and Office and Titans
You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking L's, still can't get a win
Still hitting doubles, hit a cele when I win
5.0 1986
Gotta fix it up if you hopping in the Stang
Plain white boy I ball at WB
I'm rockin' with cherry
Yeah, I'm rocking with grape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
I'ma turn it up a lil' more this time
Used to dream about gettin' it, now I got it, I drive
I had a spot like The Varsity, what'll you have?
You score twenty, I'll front that tonight
I put on drip, I believe I can I fly
Homies know I'm not rich, but they know Ima try
I had a game in Detroit and I stopped at a dive
And spent 2 on all of the guys
All of my bros at the store with a mission
And plus they can sip 'em, if they find that lime
Get in the pool and just slurp on your Jammers
And get on the raft since you say you gon' ride
'Cause somebody gon' cry if they spill the stuff
Add the mix with some sug, then you stir it up
Mess around, walk the block with a double cup
This stuff immaculate, I'm prayin' I made enough
Tigers swing with the wood, hope they light em' up
Know I drank up a barrel each week out of need
Stuff got me charged, now I can't get no sleep
Got a new flaver to mix up, If spilled I would grieve
Clean it up, mess around, with the Mustang GT
Keep a packet with me, I got love for cherry
Chasin' the league since bout' eight, nine, or ten
Playin' catch in these streets, it was me and Vladi
Plain white boy from the hood, they curious
Trash bin bars, all for the foolery
Commas don't end a good sentence, that's period
I got your best friend wan' put on Adidas
First final day I got two exams
Run a sub-six mile, cut fourteen seconds (same day)
White boy watch Mickey and Office and Titans
You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking L's, still cant get a win
Still hitting doubles, hit a cele when I win
5.0 1986
Gotta fix it up if you hopping in the stang
Plain white boy I ball at WB
I'm rockin' with cherry
Yeah, I'm rocking with grape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
Plain white boy from the hood, they curious
Trash bin bars, 'all for the foolery
Commas don't end a good sentence, that's period
I got your best friend wan' put on Adidas
First final day I got two exams
Run a sub six mile, cut fourteen seconds (same day)
White boy watch Mickey and Office and Titans
You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking L's, still cant get a win
Still hitting doubles, hit a cele when I win
5.0 1986
Gotta fix it up if you hopping in the stang
Plain white boy I ball at WB
I'm rockin' with cherry
Yeah, I'm rocking with grape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
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Can't be messed with
(SplashBros just straight mixed this kool-aid up)
'Fore I go sell like Ja
Play with that dog he lick (roof)
Throw that rock, it skip
Three stripes down to my sock
Won't take that talk, reason I don't really like that stuff
Young white homie, won't drive that pitch (at all)
Excuse my take, don't like that pitch (nope)
Green van tinted, all three of my cars, yeah, I had it
Seen my man broke bad, he ain't had a heart
Skrrt, yeah, that's us
Two-class AP, yeah, I'm burnt
Smack his head don't even wanna fight
Why? bud, bye
Playing ping pong with Sacks gotta stay alive
Old homie tellin' on bro should've died
No, he ain't kill 'em, dawg, he ain't even try
Still bet my last shot make things all good
Steal his carrot, nah bro not Buggs
Probably in somethin' slow with a rock on the hood
Courtside tickets, would buy them if I could
Plain white boy from the hood, they curious
Trash bin bars, all for the foolery
Commas don't end a good sentence, that's period
I got your best friend wan' put on Adidas
First final day I got two exams
Run a sub six mile, cut fourteen seconds (same day)
White boy watch Mickey and Office and Titans
You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking L's, still can't get a win
Still hitting doubles, hit a cele when I win
5.0 1986
Gotta fix it up if you hopping in the Stang
Plain white boy I ball at WB
I'm rockin' with cherry
Yeah, I'm rocking with grape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
I'ma turn it up a lil' more this time
Used to dream about gettin' it, now I got it, I drive
I had a spot like The Varsity, what'll you have?
You score twenty, I'll front that tonight
I put on drip, I believe I can I fly
Homies know I'm not rich, but they know Ima try
I had a game in Detroit and I stopped at a dive
And spent 2 on all of the guys
All of my bros at the store with a mission
And plus they can sip 'em, if they find that lime
Get in the pool and just slurp on your Jammers
And get on the raft since you say you gon' ride
'Cause somebody gon' cry if they spill the stuff
Add the mix with some sug, then you stir it up
Mess around, walk the block with a double cup
This stuff immaculate, I'm prayin' I made enough
Tigers swing with the wood, hope they light em' up
Know I drank up a barrel each week out of need
Stuff got me charged, now I can't get no sleep
Got a new flaver to mix up, If spilled I would grieve
Clean it up, mess around, with the Mustang GT
Keep a packet with me, I got love for cherry
Chasin' the league since bout' eight, nine, or ten
Playin' catch in these streets, it was me and Vladi
Plain white boy from the hood, they curious
Trash bin bars, all for the foolery
Commas don't end a good sentence, that's period
I got your best friend wan' put on Adidas
First final day I got two exams
Run a sub-six mile, cut fourteen seconds (same day)
White boy watch Mickey and Office and Titans
You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking L's, still cant get a win
Still hitting doubles, hit a cele when I win
5.0 1986
Gotta fix it up if you hopping in the stang
Plain white boy I ball at WB
I'm rockin' with cherry
Yeah, I'm rocking with grape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
Plain white boy from the hood, they curious
Trash bin bars, 'all for the foolery
Commas don't end a good sentence, that's period
I got your best friend wan' put on Adidas
First final day I got two exams
Run a sub six mile, cut fourteen seconds (same day)
White boy watch Mickey and Office and Titans
You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking L's, still cant get a win
Still hitting doubles, hit a cele when I win
5.0 1986
Gotta fix it up if you hopping in the stang
Plain white boy I ball at WB
I'm rockin' with cherry
Yeah, I'm rocking with grape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Kool-aid
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Writer: Vladimir Stojanovski, Branislav Stojanovski
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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