Luyện nghe bài hát Cookies N Apple Juice

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Killa!
Yo.

I won't her, maybe hug her but I don't even like her
I might get it, hit it, it but yo I'll never wife her.
I'm Rowdy Roddy Piper, (yes) but she can't decipher (what?)
for fucking no fussing, buzzing, she out my Sypher. (ahh)
Come in a Viper (Viper)
God damn I might nike her (yeah)
Yeah she straight, but get it straight, underestimate I might just her (dike her)
You fight and wanna bite her, (damn)
Lock girl down just like rikers
I ain't gotta do that once I hit your shit the damn bitch will her (forever)
This dude wanna write her (write her?), e-mail, and type her.
He a runna, I'm a gunna, baby girl, a (sniper)
Roll the blunts up, ma get the lighter
I'll have you squirtin' for certain, bring a diaper.
Milk, Lemonade, I'm a fucking
Handguns, grenades meet me at the center stage. (stage, stage)
Baby boy go a squadron,
My got more poles than the fire department. (Ahh)

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

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{ Lady }

First lady so wavy, of the birds, this is the Byrd Lady
up you know it gets crazy,
No I'm not yo' but I could be your baby.
Yes baby, I'm sexy, why you itty bitty girls wanna me?
Cuz I'm fly floatin' with a jet ski,
why your man wanna sex me.
Yep, he said I'm cute, try to throw me in the
Hit me when he hungry, lick my cookies, my apple juice.
Apple Coupe, zoom-zoom, horse Porsche, vroom-vroom
zoom-zoom and not poom-poom, smash real got up out his room
Classy, yet I get nasty, nasty but trashy,
Bright light, yes bitch I'm flashy, no you will never me.
Ask me? Ask who, ask you. I'm sick, like a flu flu,
You stink, something a zoo zoo, Lay low, you know what to do boo
Cuz you don't want no problems, please trust girl, I solve them.
Fo' Fives cats, I 'em, now it's hell up in Harlem.
This for midwest, down south, dirty,
Bitches up, tie your shoes now hurry hurry.

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Cookies with some juice
Cookies with some juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some juice
Milk, milk lemonade, the corner fudge is made
Cookies with some apple juice, I'm just tryna get
Milk, milk lemonade, round the corner fudge is
with some apple juice, I'm just tryna get paid

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I said, cookies and some juice
Jeeps, Apple Coupes,
No hassle, hit 'em with a gavel, ask 'em my whole staff shoot. (Shoot, shoot sh-sh-shoot)
What could the do? (nothing)
They run, we run this town, we'll run you down, laugh at 'chu.
no, look at mommy shaking her derriere (damn.)
Fuck Christmas, you could a merry year.
you wanna go, everywhere?
What you do? Let me hear.
I'm talkin' Vegas, I don't do them bears. (nope, nope, nope)
But I do do the nets..
Pre-ejaculation to get my wet (No homo..)
But I'm get your lips wet,
Doggy-style, facial, huh.. to Dipset.

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