Apple Juice

You know who this is
Who ya know do it better than me
Stepped out of the house
Chunked up the deuce
Blew wild in the whip
Like a blown fuse
When down to the liquor store
To pick up some goose
But instead I bought some other shit
Call it apple juice
Read the warning on the bottle
Cause the girls to get loose
I bought the whole shelf
I had em all sip sipping on my apple juice
All up in the club
Girls were sipping on my apple juice
Sip sipping on my apple juice
Man the juice make em crazy
I got em dirty dancing
Like their name was Patrick Swayze
They think we fell off
Like an apple from a tree
But we been up in the lab
Sipping on the bubbly
Man we stay hot
Believe it if you want
Number one contenders
Got to stay up in the hunt
We got so many hits
Batting average through the roof
Got the baseball fans like
Who is babe ruth
Ya gots to give us props
Them cratz represent
I aint playing with them boys
And I put that on the set
You know I spit fire like its my job
Dragon on the track
Blowing flames at the law
Got my boys from the
Mug to the cackalack
Pop pop my truck
In the benz all black
If I don't get ya he gonna
Blow your head back
With the one hitter quitter
Call it legon on the track
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
Gotta whole case you can
You can call it Apple Juice
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
Gotta whole case you can
You can call it Apple Juice
Coming on through
In the lay down blue
Drop top Cigarillo out the window get loose
Deuce deuce got the girlies
And they shaking their caboose
Asked what they sipping on
They said call it apple juice
Now I done went to store and
I done been around the block
Yet everywhere I go
They say it's never been in stock
So I come up to the party
I'm just trying to get a little
Get ya close little mama
Let me see the bootie wiggle
Roll ya back which ya body
Let me show why I'm hot
Man I'm always on the grind
All the girlies on my jock
From A to the Mug
Swinging through the cackalack
And I'm Rolling with homies
You can put it da cratz
Aint nobody do it better
So ya best believe dat
Hold up what you sipping on
Bring it right back
So we went to the liquor store
To pick up some goose
Guess we on some other thang
You can call it Apple Juice
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
Gotta whole case you can
You can call it Apple Juice
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
What you sipping on homie what you sipping on
Gotta whole case you can
You can call it Apple Juice



Credits
Writer(s): Travis Piccard
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