Drugs in My Kool-Aid! - EGOVERT

Ooh, that’s cold

We going?

(What)

Okay

Yeah (Brr)

I’m feeling groovy, drugs in my Kool-Aid

Got the club goin' dumb on a Tuesday

Snorting two lines off of her boobies

Go stupid, yeah, we go stupid

I’m feeling groovy, drugs in my Kool-Aid

Got the club goin' dumb on a Tuesday

Snorting two lines off of her boobies

Go stupid, yeah, we go stupid

Yeah, accidentally killed your mans up in the intersection

R.I.P.

to your boyfriend, now he up in my mentions

I done knocked her, so I had to move on to her best friend

Only thing we fear is police and depression

Hey, I’m quite a rich little guy

Took that nigga’s bitch 'cause he still working at Five Guys

Yeah, lil' nigga are you ready to die?

'Cause I’m coming off like two failed attempts of suicide

Let’s go, we some low lifes (Hah)

I keep a pro-knife, and break the window when we pro-life

I’m taking Prozac, let’s split the metal of a blue pill that I got from Europe

Let’s solve the riddle of my sorrows

Let’s fuck tomorrow but keep it pimpin' (Mwah)

I’m back in this bitch with your Saint Laurent on me (What)

Niggas, they hate, but they bitch on me

Shawty, shut up, come and lay your lips on me (Ugh, ugh, ugh)

Actually, keep talking 'cause I’m quite lonely (Yeah)

, I paint on her on like she an opp, son (Sex)

My niggas crazy, they killers, committing some arson (Yeah)

Fuck it, we litty, suck titties, pop pillies,

I’m feeling groovy, drugs in my Kool-Aid

Got the club goin' dumb on a Tuesday

Snorting two lines off of her boobies

Go stupid, yeah, we go stupid

I’m feeling groovy, drugs in my Kool-Aid

Got the club goin' dumb on a Tuesday

Snorting two lines off of her boobies

Go stupid, yeah, we go stupid

Wow

Sex, sex, sex (Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)