Johnny Apples33d - Apple Ice Cream

Who the fuck is Byrd the Plug
Damn, they finna go nuts
Every time you do a live show they never show up
I just poured a deuce, I fucked your bitch watching grown-ups

Put the heat on Lil Dog, then he froze up
Bro sell bows out the spot, he don't fuck with nickels
Dogg got a baby in a trap like it's Tommy Pickles
Ice cream cake in the wood and you a fudgesicle

Got two bitches off a perc, they gon' rub nipples
Rainbow runts in the wood, I mixed it with some Skittles
Bro, serving fiends straight drop, it look like peanut brittle
Can't trust the bitch, to roll the weed, she might keep a little

Unc selling Dogg outside, I think he need a kennel
Damn, they love that German Shepherd
I know a pimp that sell pussy and he dripped in leopard
We go way above the rim like we Thomas Shepard

I put my heart into this shit cause it's now or never
Cuz got a new batch, he passing out testers
That is mid in them bags, that is not pressure
I know real Zaza's, I can tell by the texture

You must be off hard drugs, you still rocking Mecca
Damn, shout out to Chilly Most
I knew I was the greatest cause my dreams be a baby goats
I ain't put no dial in the air, but this the eighth or so

I'ma teach you how to spice talk, I hope you taking notes
Johnny Appleseed running for mayor and they taking votes
Got a shooter on my team that's serious, he can't take a joke
Damn, that's a doobie full of Zaz, I'm finna take a tote

Written by:
Jonathan Flick

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