Cam'ron - Cookies & Apple Juice lyrics

k**a 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'll Rowdy Roddy Piper but when she can't decipher Love from f**in', no fussin', buzzin', she out my cipher Come through in a Viper, goddamn, I might white Nike her Yeah, she straight, but get it straight, underestimate I might just dyke her You fight and fuss, wanna bite her, lock the girl down just like Rikers I ain't gotta do that, once I hit your sh**, the damn b**h's a lifer This dude wanna write her, email, text and type her He a runna, I'm a gunna, baby girl, a 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'ma f** around the day Hand guns, hand grenades, meet me at center stage Baby boy, go hire a squadron My crib got more poles then a fire department Cookies with some apple juice, cookies with some apple juice I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple juice I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple juice I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple juice First lady so wavy Lady of the birds, this is the Byrd Lady Harlem standin' up, you know it gets crazy No, I'm not your girl but I could be, baby Yes baby, I'm s**y Why you itty bitty girls wanna test me? 'Cause I fly high, floatin' with a jet speed That's why ya man wanna s** me Yup, he said I'm cute, tried to throw me in the loop Hit me when he hungry, lick my cookies, drink my apple juice Apple coupe, zoom zoom, horse your Porsche, vroom, vroom Zoom zoom and not the poom poom Smash real fast, got up out his room Cla**y, yet I get nasty, nasty but never trashy Bright light, yes b**h, I'm flashy, no, you will never pa** me Ask me, ask who, ask you, I'm sick, somethin' like a flu, flu You stink, somethin' like a zoo, zoo Lay low, you know what to do, boo 'Cause you don't want no problems, please trust, girl, I will solve them 4 5, yes, I revolve 'em, now it's hell up in Harlem This for that Midwest, Down South, dirty, dirty b**hes catch up, tie your shoes now, hurry, hurry Cookies with some apple juice, cookies with some apple juice I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple juice I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple juice I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple juice Milk, milk, lemonade, 'round the corner fudge is made Cookies with some apple juice, I'm just tryin' to get paid Milk, milk, lemonade, 'round the corner fudge is made Cookies with some apple juice, I'm just tryin' to get paid I said cookies and some apple juice, cherry jeeps, apple coops No ha**le, hit 'em with the gavel, ask 'em, my whole staff will shoot What could the ba*tard do? They run, we run this town, we'll run you down, they'll laugh at you Damn no, look at mommy shakin' her derriere f** 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 But I do, do the fishnets Pre-ejaculation and get my dick wet But I'm tryin' to get your lips wet Doggy style, facial, huh, welcome to DipSet Cookies with some apple juice, cookies with some apple juice I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple juice I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple juice I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple juice Milk, milk, lemonade, 'round the corner fudge is made Cookies with some apple juice, I'm just tryin' to get paid Milk, milk, lemonade, 'round the corner fudge is made Cookies with some apple juice, I'm just tryin' to get paid