Fart on the balls like YUH
Shart on the walls like YUH
Blart on the malls like YUH
Bitch I'm drinkin applejuice
Stank ass bitch you know I only smoke resin
Tar in my lungs gonna send me up to heaven
Smokin this shit every day since I was seven
Twelve got a problem they can solve it with my weapon
Eat a cop's ass just to teach that bitch a lesson
They'll remember my name cause I'm heckin C-Section
YUH, cops are all bitches, better change your profession
Using minorities to vent their aggression
I used to chill and count possessions
Plot on pranking Jeff Sessions
Ride a German whip like the Hessians
Catch me at the dojo and I'll slap you wit my nunchucks
Bruce Lee on the twelve, slap em up, I don't trust you f*cks
Christopher Robin, I'm robbin these shows
Lookin at my feet, yeah, still got ten toes
Hit the apple juice wilin out on all these hoes
Where'd you get it? At the store? beach? The apple groves?
Yo momma's back door or somethin, shit...
I hit the forty sippin applejuice
Drop a deuce, dancin in my dancin shoes
Blicky make you snooze
Yuh, I'm cookin brews
Play you like horseshoes leave yo photo on the news
Fart on the balls like YUH
Shart on the walls like YUH
Blart on the malls like YUH
Bitch I'm drinkin applejuice
Pull up to the window give me shakes and fries
Turn around, see the kids, they got tears in they eyes
Mister I'm broke, can you buy me a sprite?
I'm an upcoming bum rapper I live down the street, money's tight
Can't keep my dog on a leash cause he fly like a kite
But if you talkin mad shit I think it might bite
Give it up for Paula Deen!
Bitch straight mackin on my lean cuisine
That's right she f*cks with my green beans
I display my social class with a doobie in my ass
Shadowbox the feds as they spray me with they gas
Walked up on Q-tip mackin on his pasta
He said young switchla you boutta meet yo masta
Skrrt Skrrt, in the drop top speedin
Top down, yerme?
Leave a pig in the cop car bleedin
Officer down, yerme?
Fart on the balls like YUH
Shart on the walls like YUH
Blart on the malls like YUH
Bitch I'm drinkin applejuice
Hood Milk Overdose - Applejuice (feat. C-Section, Lil Bo Peep & Garbage Man) Lyrics
Hood Milk Overdose - Applejuice (feat. C-Section, Lil Bo Peep & Garbage Man) Lyrics
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Fart on the balls like YUH
Shart on the walls like YUH
Blart on the malls like YUH
Bitch I'm drinkin applejuice
Stank ass bitch you know I only smoke resin
Tar in my lungs gonna send me up to heaven
Smokin this shit every day since I was seven
Twelve got a problem they can solve it with my weapon
Eat a cop's ass just to teach that bitch a lesson
They'll remember my name cause I'm heckin C-Section
YUH, cops are all bitches, better change your profession
Using minorities to vent their aggression
I used to chill and count possessions
Plot on pranking Jeff Sessions
Ride a German whip like the Hessians
Catch me at the dojo and I'll slap you wit my nunchucks
Bruce Lee on the twelve, slap em up, I don't trust you f*cks
Christopher Robin, I'm robbin these shows
Lookin at my feet, yeah, still got ten toes
Hit the apple juice wilin out on all these hoes
Where'd you get it? At the store? beach? The apple groves?
Yo momma's back door or somethin, shit...
I hit the forty sippin applejuice
Drop a deuce, dancin in my dancin shoes
Blicky make you snooze
Yuh, I'm cookin brews
Play you like horseshoes leave yo photo on the news
Fart on the balls like YUH
Shart on the walls like YUH
Blart on the malls like YUH
Bitch I'm drinkin applejuice
Pull up to the window give me shakes and fries
Turn around, see the kids, they got tears in they eyes
Mister I'm broke, can you buy me a sprite?
I'm an upcoming bum rapper I live down the street, money's tight
Can't keep my dog on a leash cause he fly like a kite
But if you talkin mad shit I think it might bite
Give it up for Paula Deen!
Bitch straight mackin on my lean cuisine
That's right she f*cks with my green beans
I display my social class with a doobie in my ass
Shadowbox the feds as they spray me with they gas
Walked up on Q-tip mackin on his pasta
He said young switchla you boutta meet yo masta
Skrrt Skrrt, in the drop top speedin
Top down, yerme?
Leave a pig in the cop car bleedin
Officer down, yerme?
Fart on the balls like YUH
Shart on the walls like YUH
Blart on the malls like YUH
Bitch I'm drinkin applejuice
Shart on the walls like YUH
Blart on the malls like YUH
Bitch I'm drinkin applejuice
Stank ass bitch you know I only smoke resin
Tar in my lungs gonna send me up to heaven
Smokin this shit every day since I was seven
Twelve got a problem they can solve it with my weapon
Eat a cop's ass just to teach that bitch a lesson
They'll remember my name cause I'm heckin C-Section
YUH, cops are all bitches, better change your profession
Using minorities to vent their aggression
I used to chill and count possessions
Plot on pranking Jeff Sessions
Ride a German whip like the Hessians
Catch me at the dojo and I'll slap you wit my nunchucks
Bruce Lee on the twelve, slap em up, I don't trust you f*cks
Christopher Robin, I'm robbin these shows
Lookin at my feet, yeah, still got ten toes
Hit the apple juice wilin out on all these hoes
Where'd you get it? At the store? beach? The apple groves?
Yo momma's back door or somethin, shit...
I hit the forty sippin applejuice
Drop a deuce, dancin in my dancin shoes
Blicky make you snooze
Yuh, I'm cookin brews
Play you like horseshoes leave yo photo on the news
Fart on the balls like YUH
Shart on the walls like YUH
Blart on the malls like YUH
Bitch I'm drinkin applejuice
Pull up to the window give me shakes and fries
Turn around, see the kids, they got tears in they eyes
Mister I'm broke, can you buy me a sprite?
I'm an upcoming bum rapper I live down the street, money's tight
Can't keep my dog on a leash cause he fly like a kite
But if you talkin mad shit I think it might bite
Give it up for Paula Deen!
Bitch straight mackin on my lean cuisine
That's right she f*cks with my green beans
I display my social class with a doobie in my ass
Shadowbox the feds as they spray me with they gas
Walked up on Q-tip mackin on his pasta
He said young switchla you boutta meet yo masta
Skrrt Skrrt, in the drop top speedin
Top down, yerme?
Leave a pig in the cop car bleedin
Officer down, yerme?
Fart on the balls like YUH
Shart on the walls like YUH
Blart on the malls like YUH
Bitch I'm drinkin applejuice
Writer: Carter Silletto, Colby Watson, Evan Crawford
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid