Luyện nghe bài hát Cookies & Apple Juice

Yo, I won't kiss her, maybe hug her but I even like her
I might get it, hit it, split it but yo, never wife her
I'll Rowdy Roddy but when she can't decipher
from fuckin', no fussin', buzzin', she out my cipher

Come through in a Viper, goddamn, I might Nike her
Yeah, she straight, but get it straight,
I might just her
You fight and fuss, wanna her, lock the girl down just like Rikers
I ain't gotta do that, once I hit your shit, the damn a lifer

dude wanna write her, email, text and type her
He a runna, I'm a gunna, baby girl, a
the blunts up, ma, I'ma get the lighter
I'll have you for certain, yeah, bring a diaper

Milk, lemonade, I'ma around the day
guns, hand grenades, meet me at center stage
Baby boy, go a squadron
My crib got more poles then a fire

Cookies with some juice, cookies with some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with apple juice
I ain't mad at you, with some apple juice

First so wavy
Lady of the birds, this is the Byrd
Harlem standin' up, you know it crazy
No, I'm not your girl but I be, baby

Yes baby, I'm
Why you itty bitty girls test me?
'Cause I fly high, floatin' a jet speed
why ya man wanna sex me

Yup, he I'm cute, tried to throw me in the loop
Hit me when he hungry, lick my cookies, my apple juice
Apple coupe, zoom zoom, your Porsche, vroom, vroom
Zoom and not the poom poom
real fast, got up out his room

Classy, yet I get nasty, but never trashy
Bright light, yes bitch, I'm flashy, no, you never pass me
Ask me, ask who, ask you, I'm sick, somethin' a flu, flu
You stink, like a zoo, zoo
Lay low, you know to do, boo

'Cause you don't no problems, please trust, girl, I will solve them
4 5, yes, I revolve 'em, now it's up in Harlem
This for that Midwest, Down South, dirty,
Bitches catch up, tie your now, hurry, hurry

Cookies with some apple juice, cookies with some juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple
I ain't mad at you, cookies some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, with some apple juice

Milk, milk, lemonade, the corner fudge is made
Cookies with apple juice, I'm just tryin' to get paid
Milk, milk, lemonade, 'round the fudge is made
Cookies with some juice, I'm just tryin' to get paid

I said cookies and some juice, cherry jeeps, apple coops
No hassle, hit 'em the gavel, ask 'em, my whole staff will shoot
What the bastard do?
They run, we run this town, run you down, they'll laugh at you

no, look at mommy shakin' her derriere
Fuck Christmas, you have a merry year
Where you wanna go? Everywhere, what you do? Let me hear
I'm talkin' Vegas, I don't do teddy bears

But I do, do the
Pre-ejaculation and get my wet
But I'm to get your lips wet
style, facial, huh, welcome to DipSet

Cookies with some juice, cookies with some apple juice
I mad at you, cookies with some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some juice
I mad at you, cookies with some apple juice

Milk, milk, lemonade, 'round the corner is made
Cookies with some apple juice, I'm tryin' to get paid
Milk, milk, lemonade, the corner fudge is made
with some apple juice, I'm just tryin' to get paid