Chuck Inglish - Sour Apples lyrics

[Verse 1: Mikey Rocks] I met a couple honeys in my line of work (work) Some sour apple, some sweet as dessert (dessert) Met her at a raffle she was born Indianapolis Miss graduate Chapel Hill alumni Magna Cum Laude body boom like woofers in a party She cold and I see she brought her buddy along And then ask how it's coming along with the rapping Am I liking all the things that's happ'nin? Tryna come up with another digit at tax time The 4.6 wit the digital switch, to start it And this is where it gets retarded That warm water whipping, Jeff Gordon in the system She want me to beg, but I beg your pardon? I'm Park Place, you're Marvin Gardens [Hook] I said something wrong? I can see it all in ya face you tweak baby, excuse me Faith gettin good? I can feel it all in my feet that beat in the S.U.V I met a couple honeys in my line of work (work) Some sour apple, some sweet as dessert (dessert) I met a couple honeys in my line of work (work) Some sour apple, some sweet as dessert (dessert) [Verse 2: Chuck Inglish] Granny Smith Apple a**, ask anybody Everybody know that she was tellin anybody Dropped the whole thing down like it's fallin anyway Anyway lemonade and some ice cold water (cold) fridgerator door with the freeze drawers (oh) Give it all to him, you don't need yours Don't move this a stick up, get up Ya man yappin ears off baby betta get em If this n***a start trippin I'mma catch him mid-sentence And a showdown in yo town when I karate kick it (work) Baby you ain't nothin but the devil Fine as hell but you lie yo a** off in a sec Gettin paid paper money and you oughta keep it comin Got this s**y thing cause she was comin home a lil soon Uh ya'll wouldn't believe that sh** If it wasn't for dat tag man your shirt be on backwards [Hook]