Joey Purp - Red Kool-Aid lyrics

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Joey Purp - Red Kool-Aid lyrics

(Brian Fresco) Pick ya battles Lil n***a battle us Then ya might be crazy Savemoney n***as be the army Betta yet a navy Must gat a cape on the way these b**hes yelling fresco save me These hoes can't tame me Police can't frame me Fresco and that dally auston We take beats and put em in the coffin Yo main b**h she hella stalkin Had to bring it back like a Sony Walkman Like hol up You hella coughing I think deep like Steven Hawkins You see that my mind want it Ill eat the cake and lick the frostin (Joey Purp) I got bad b**hes on my checklist And all my n***as reckless How all of yo n***as rutheless? When all of yo n***as neutrals Them GDs and Them El-Rukns Jack got my eye kitty boost My b**h see me i see her too She know exactly what it do Im ballin you didint notice You ballin you been a novice Im ballin i been a pro n***as hatin i didn't notice Situation critical Hop up in my sh** and go Just hoes inside my vehicle And just incase you didn't know i... (Hook:) We gon save this money You say ha ain't sh** funny We gon make this money You can't take sh** from me SAVEMONEY(save it) Ha ha SAVEMONEY(save it) Ha ha SAVEMONEY (save it) Ha ha (Sterling Haze) These b**hes senile They couldn't see how We hot like kerosine Making love in the mezzanine Back to the cut Cut to chase SBs to the lace Sawed off for a K My plan is the planet Us SAVEMONEY n***as manage Sippin on that slanted Foop a plane and I'mma land it My nuts she gon swallow If i keep them nuggs coming like Aaron Affalo They jealous hearted cuz we smoke it by the farmers market (Kami de Chukwu) Mark of the beast Kept em triple 6 deep Down in the creek where them waters gon leak Down in the river of styx And the blood in that crypt keep a n***a body purple as sh** Boarded up stiff he no longer exist Left em out cold like Inuits Dot to his head like Hindus get Leave em in the dark that voodoo sh** Me roster full of Mufasas We Scar them impostas It be them shots in the air Make a n***a fix his posture Make em stand straight Southside be the landscape Chicago be the land Great city of that fire and that damned lake Save em (Hook)