AriesGirl - Teenagers TruMoo w/ Sheets and D Minor
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Intro: *the sound of nuts rattling inside a gourd on a moonless night*
Verse 1: I can swallow a bottle of
Chocolate milk in about 18 seconds
Better check if it's cold first, like the milk dealer
My whole squad said they can
Call that bluff, homies better get insomnia so I can show
Them what's what
Bridge: pass the Tru Moo 2%
(Hey hey hey hey)
Verse 2: Better pack in
My car like a suitcase
We're going chocco milk buyin
Doesn't matter
What kind
Like a race race (NASCAR)
We're takin turns
In my moms car like
Microsoft when they took
Back the hill and
Made desktops soft
Verse 3: We slide in to
The gas station
Like when you ran up
On your bullies and told them off
All 4 us jump out
Heading for the door
Already calculating metrics of how much
Chocco milky can fit inside
The door
Focus, run to the back
That's not it, that's beer, ew
Then hocus pocus
Hands throw up like
Frosted crocus (the flower, read a book)
My homie Kevin screaming look
I nearly peed my pants
We opened the little door
And put them all in our hands
Our hands went numb
Cuz the guy in front of us was buying lotto
(Can you please step to the side to scratch that?)
Back in the dorm we did a blind taste test
And sampled each one to find out which
Was the best
I know you're not believing me but
Tru Moo Whole had them all beat
So sweet like sun kissed flowers
Or just right showers
Dropping bars with no beat
Outro: just squeeze all the syrup in the gallon of milk. Its not illegal
Stay happy !
Verse 1: I can swallow a bottle of
Chocolate milk in about 18 seconds
Better check if it's cold first, like the milk dealer
My whole squad said they can
Call that bluff, homies better get insomnia so I can show
Them what's what
Bridge: pass the Tru Moo 2%
(Hey hey hey hey)
Verse 2: Better pack in
My car like a suitcase
We're going chocco milk buyin
Doesn't matter
What kind
Like a race race (NASCAR)
We're takin turns
In my moms car like
Microsoft when they took
Back the hill and
Made desktops soft
Verse 3: We slide in to
The gas station
Like when you ran up
On your bullies and told them off
All 4 us jump out
Heading for the door
Already calculating metrics of how much
Chocco milky can fit inside
The door
Focus, run to the back
That's not it, that's beer, ew
Then hocus pocus
Hands throw up like
Frosted crocus (the flower, read a book)
My homie Kevin screaming look
I nearly peed my pants
We opened the little door
And put them all in our hands
Our hands went numb
Cuz the guy in front of us was buying lotto
(Can you please step to the side to scratch that?)
Back in the dorm we did a blind taste test
And sampled each one to find out which
Was the best
I know you're not believing me but
Tru Moo Whole had them all beat
So sweet like sun kissed flowers
Or just right showers
Dropping bars with no beat
Outro: just squeeze all the syrup in the gallon of milk. Its not illegal
Stay happy !
