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letra de cherry kool aid - the game

[intro: game]
out of all the mother f-cking kool-aid’s at the grocery store
how come cherry kool-aid look so appealing to a n-gga?
they got grape… blue… green

[verse 1: game]
i was riding down slauson just flossing my whip-whip-whip
blades spinning like a n-gga head when i took my first hit-hit-hit
banging that above the rim soundtrack, wishing pac was here can’t go back
cold mac, n-gga they know that, my adidas and my kangol hat
keep a n-gga f-cking bad hoes in the bathroom at the club off that
‘tron-in-my-zone-with-all-my-jewelry-on-on
n-gga thought he had dimes never seen a b-tch quite like this b-tch i got-got
in the vip of that coc-u-nut ciroc-roc-roc
rock a n-gga like the oldies
cooling in my cup mixed with codeine
and i ball like i’m on a pro team
and her p-ssy give me protein
next time you knockin on the window
and i’m blazing my endo
and you try to give me your demo
i swear god i’ll listen if you tell a n-gga

[chorus:]
what your baby momma p-ssy taste like?
just like cherry kool-aid
what your baby momma p-ssy taste like?
just like cherry kool-aid
what your baby momma p-ssy taste like?
just like cherry kool-aid
{i think she my flavor we gon’ wake the neighbors} [x2]

[verse 2: maad maxxx]
i was sitting on the block
just trying to get me a knot
different way till you get paid mane’
keep ho’s running up the spot
on my way i seen me a chick
god d-mn 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 this “blackwall” 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 b-tches…
all i really wanna know…

[verse 3: famous fresh]
i stay shining like christmas lights
shirt off blowing krpytonite
which ones want to spend the night?
red room tour g4 flights
sitting in my maro, watching roberto de niro
when he seen a freak, i’m a deep straight hard as an arrow
dark tint cruising through the city
b-tch walking sitting on 20’s
searching for my hush, seat empty
if it’s money i got plenty
famous fresh i run my city
b-tches say i run my city
i don’t know diddy, i smoke phillys
run base like a n-gga from the phillies
what n-gga p-ssy taste like?
probably grape like my swisher
but i can’t hit a couple girls
might cut us both up like scissors
tell a n-gga stunt act silly
hit em with the black mac milly
but before i smoke you just answer one thing…

- the game

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