Apple Sauce
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Apple Sauce lyrics

GenreHip Hop Rap
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Ayy ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy ayy, ayy Who, ayy ayy, in the water splash Ayy, who, yuh, bitch I'ma write it down for ya In my mothafuckin' Bathin' Ape Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I pour lean in my apple juice, Wockhardt what I sip I spilled lean on my Louboutins, baby bottles on me, no bib I'm the shit so change my diaper, bitch Got bars like a crib for infants Pull up with a pistol, make a nigga look so damn sick Like he seen a bitch with three tits I pour lean in my apple juice, Wockhardt what I sip I spilled lean on my Louboutins, baby bottles on me, no bib I'm the shit so change my diaper, bitch Got bars like a crib for infants Pull up with a pistol, make a nigga look so damn sick Like he seen a bitch with three tits Hey (hey), you (you), pussy Majin, uh, Buu I just might Tiny and T.I. Some shit Give her my children and then dip Hey say, she say, she want my dick to replay No factory, got cheesecake Play another game with these bitches like I'm EA I'm like Fat Joe in this bitch, lean back when I walk I pour lean in my apple juice, I slur when I talk Doggy style that pussy, doggy paddle, I jugg my walk Spin my wrists like go go gadget Sparkling diamonds when they talk Shrek and Fiona the color my money And his pockets they is up on ya Showin' my ass and I know that they mad 'Cause I'm bubblin' like beer from Homer I got that flow that gon' make you uncomfortable Like your dog just got a boner Your niggas smoking, they stoners They couple of stoners, they mix for a loan, huh Designer jeans they clean, hospital bill for Lee They tryna bite my swag, I just might flick the flea His skinny engine greased, lookin' like Ashy Larry After my dick she be quiet and shut up, like platypus named Perry I pour lean in my apple juice, Wockhardt what I sip I spilled lean on my Louboutins, baby bottles on me, no bib I'm the shit so change my diaper, bitch Got bars like a crib for infants Pull up with a pistol, make a nigga look so damn sick Like he seen a bitch with three tits I pour lean in my apple juice, Wockhardt what I sip I spilled lean on my Louboutins, baby bottles on me, no bib I'm the shit so change my diaper, bitch Got bars like a crib for infants Pull up with a pistol, make a nigga look so damn sick Like he seen a bitch with three tits

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