Dot Dot Curve
Koolaide
[Chorus: Young Chi & Spanky]
Motherfucker we ill, hands up on the wheel
Bought a great swisher, it's about to get peeled
Motherfucker, I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
Motherfucker we ill, always keep it real
Just got some sticky fruit
So you know we smoking still
Motherfucker, I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!

[Verse 1: Spanky]
I'm chill just like some koolaid
If you don't believe me motherfucker what do you say?
I'm chill just like some koolaid
If you don't believe me motherfucker what do you say?
Bitch, get off my fuckin' nuts, yeah, I like it a little bit
But if you keep hanging and swinging any longer
I'ma gonna be scrapin' the motherfuckin' pavement
If you keep hanging and swinging
I'ma gonna be scrapin'
What the fuck you thinkin', I'ma cool guy, I'm a chill guy
Why you fuckin' hatin'? There ain't no debatin'
I'm fuckin' greatness, I'ma chill guy
Come check out my children's
I have you sweating like concentration
If you got something to say, let's have a conversation
I'm just chillin', about to be inhalin'
Straight fuckin' blowin'
Cause...

[Chorus: Young Chi & Spanky, both]
Motherfucker we ill, hands up on the wheel
Bought a great swisher, it's about to get peeled
Motherfucker, I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
Motherfucker we ill, always keep it real
Just got some sticky fruit
So you know we smoking still
Motherfucker, I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!

[Verse 2: Young Chi]
Flow so retarded, got you dumbfounded
Had this beat retarded to that's how my flow found it
In the water I'm just floatin' lounging
Keeping my head above the waves
Watching this n***as drownin', yeah, I'm just clowning
And I think like this beat how I'm just smiling
'Cause I think I got my rhythm they like it shot
And I'm about to fuckin' sic 'em like a pit bull, cause my shit it's pit bull
Smoking on the purple, got me geeked up
Dancing jerks, I'm like Urkel
And I go in circles, rollin' more blunts
More blunts, more blunts, bitch, I said more blunts
So I'm about to bring this beat back
And I feel like I'm about to have fuckin' heart attack
Smoking on this fruity, it's really, really sticky
I'ma weird kind of guy
I say, it's kinda icky

[Chorus: Young Chi & Spanky]
Motherfucker we ill, hands up on the wheel
Bought a great swisher, it's about to get peeled
Motherfucker, I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
Motherfucker we ill, always keep it real
Just got some sticky fruit
So you know we smoking still
Motherfucker, I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!
I'm chill like some koolaid!