Cam'Ron - Cookies-N-Apple Juice (feat. Skitzo) lyrics

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[Verse 1: Cam'Ron]

Killa!

Yo

I won't kiss her, maybe hug her but I don't even like her

I might get it, hit it, split it but yo I'll never wife her

I'm Rowdy Roddy Piper, (yes) but when she can't decipher (what?)

Love for fucking no fussing, buzzing, she out my Sypher(ahh)

Come thru in a Viper (Viper)

God damn I might white Nike her (yeah)

Yeah she straight, but get it straight, underestimate I might just dyke her

(dyke her)

You fight and fuss wanna bite her, (damn)

Lock your girl down just like rikers

I ain't gotta do that once I hit your shit the damn bitch a lifer (forever)

This dude wanna write her (write her?), e-mail, text and type her

He a runner, I'm a gunner, baby girl, a sniper (sniper)

Roll the blunts up, ma I'ma get the lighter

I'll have you squirtin' for certain, yeah bring a diaper

Milk, Lemonade, I'm a fucking renegade

Handguns, hand grenades meet me at the center stage (stage, stage)

Baby boy go hire a squadron

My crib got more poles than the fire department (Ahh)

[Chorus: Skitzo]

Cookies with some apple juice

Cookies with some apple juice (Lady)

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

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

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

[Verse 2: Byrd Lady]

First lady so wavy, lady of the birds, this is the Byrd Lady

Holdin' up you know it gets crazy

No I'm not yo' girl but I could be your baby

Yes baby, I'm sexy, why you itty bitty girls wanna test me?

Cuz I'm fly high floatin' with a jet ski

that's why your man wanna sex me

Yep, he said I'm cute, try to throw me in the loop

Hit me when he hungry, lick my cookies, drink my apple juice

Apple Coupe, zoom-zoom, horse and Porsche, vroom-vroom

zoom-zoom and not poom-poom, smash real fast got up out his room

Classy, yet I get nasty, nasty but never trashy

Bright light, yes bitch I'm flashy, no you will never pass me

Ask me? Ask who, ask you

I'm sick, something like a flu flu

You stink, something like a zoo zoo

Lay low, you know what to do boo

Cuz you don't want no problems, please trust girl

I will solve them

Fo' Fives cats, I revolve 'em, now it's hell up in Harlem

This for midwest, down south, dirty dirty

Bitches catch up, tie your shoes now hurry hurry

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 3: Cam'Ron]

I said, cookies and some apple juice

Cherry Jeeps, Apple Coupes

No hassle, hit 'em with a gavel, ask 'em my whole staff will shoot

(Shoot, shoot sh-sh-shoot)

What could the bastard do? (nothing)

They run, we run this town, we'll run you down, they'll laugh at you

Damn no, look at mommy shaking her derriere (damn)

Fuck Christmas, you could have a merry year

Where you wanna go, everywhere?

What you wanna do? Let me hear

I'm talkin' Vegas, I don't do them teddy bears (nope, nope, nope)

But I do do the fish nets...

Pre-ejaculation to get my dick wet (No homo..)

But I'm tryna get your lips wet

Doggy-style, facial, huh.. Welcome to Dipset

[Chorus to fade]