J Dugs - Applesauce

Yeah
You know this song's a bunch of applesauce
You say you hate me
It ain't true when you against that backboard
Travelling 'cause I drop foul lines no basketball
You know this song's a bunch of applesauce
You know this song's a bunch of applesauce
Yo
Seeking out some bad bitches in the hidden hills
Leave them boys in mad ditches, precision kills
Wipe them out like viruses, penicillin's field
Leave heads dangling, sinuses the skulls peeled
Only pop pills that'll help me get through the night
Unrevealed information 'bout what we'll do tonight
They said money gonna change me, don't scrutinise
Cause I said the same thing so maybe you were right
You act surprised but baby I can see through
So don't you ghost me, acting childish like you pre-school
Not sure if this is real but no one's speaking Hebrew
So can it be true if we can sleep through the review
Ayy, that's what I recall
I'm travelling 'cause I drop foul lines no basketball
You say you hate me
It ain't true when you against that backboard
Money, drugs, bitches
You know this song's a bunch of applesauce
Hey you know how we acting when the crew's round
Almost like we fasting, we drunk off one round
Yeah she plastic, your ice fake, I don't meltdown
I must be asthmatic, her ass leaves me breathless now
Always on job in the bathroom doing blow and Ket
Flip a coin to see the odds of tonight me getting head
Oh I got tails, it's anal but she ain't wipe yet
Ugh, that's a rear side threat
You wanna leave but beg your pardon
Get down on your knee's like you looking at a hard one
I'm a hazard when I wing it like Eden no garden
The last memory of you was a muggy on the carton
Looking for my cut like a goth
If I don't get it then that damage may look kinda swath
Look at the bitches faces
Rabid the way they froth
Fuck that bitch so good like I'm Maradonna
Things get messy in the room I don't play for Barcelona
Need to pull your weight over this hill like Jonah
Or I'll come at you so you need to check your mentions
Make money while you look at me, call that paying attention
Seeking out some bad bitches in the hidden hills
Leave them boys in mad ditches, precision kills
Wipe them out like viruses, penicillin's field
Leave heads dangling, sinuses the skulls peeled
Only pop pills that'll help me get through the night
Unrevealed information 'bout what we'll do tonight
They said money gonna change me, don't scrutinise
Cause I said the same thing so maybe you were right
You act surprised but baby I can see through
So don't you ghost me, acting childish like you pre-school
Not sure if this is real but no one's speaking Hebrew
So can it be true if we can sleep through the review
Ayy, that's what I recall
I'm travelling 'cause I drop foul lines no basketball
You say you hate me
It ain't true when you against that backboard
Money, drugs, bitches
You know this song's a bunch of applesauce
Seeking out some bad bitches in the hidden hills
Leave them boys in mad ditches, precision kills
Wipe them out like viruses, penicillin's field
Leave heads dangling, sinuses the skulls peeled
Only pop pills that'll help me get through the night
Unrevealed information 'bout what we'll do tonight
They said money gonna change me, don't scrutinise
Cause I said the same thing so maybe you were right
Money, drugs, bitches
You know this song's a bunch of applesauce

Written by:
Joel Evetts

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