Apple Cobbler
Исполнитель: LL Cool J f Timbaland
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[LL Cool J]<br>Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. uh-huh<br>Uhh.. uhh.. that joint is hot baby!<br><br>[Verse One]<br>Lights, camera, action - hold up<br>You know my style, I been blowed up<br>Paper was young, now it`s growed up<br>Stacks so thick it`s hard to fold up<br>Yo B, find another rubberband in the truck<br>Count up the money, I`ma stand in the cut<br>Stroll in the party and I toast Cris` up<br>Tell that a muh-hucca gets this up<br>Shake that cookie like what like what<br>Toss me a drop it`s like lightning struck<br>Look at that apple cobbler butt<br>Whatchu wanna do, whatchu think? Want cut<br>NBA Live in my truck<br>Parkin lot like all jammed up<br>If there`s beef it`s best you duck<br>I`m gon` eat `til I`m filled up<br><br>[Chorus: Timbaland]<br>Throw it to me - that apple cobbler<br>Baby it, can I see (can I see) that apple pie?<br>I said throw it to me - that apple cobbler<br>Baby it, can I get (hey) can I get it deep fried?<br><br>[Verse Two]<br>So much sugar it`s makin my head rush<br>Tell me what the recipe is for that stuff<br>Break me off a piece of crust<br>I`m so full I`m bout to bust<br>Just one slice is not enough<br>Dang that thang tight like handcuffs<br>What I gotta say to you for you to give it up?<br>What if I was payin you so you could live it up?<br>Hoochie seats inside yo` truck<br>Tiffany rocks and trillion cuts<br>You be Starsky, I be Hutch<br>Ride shotgun, I pop that clutch<br>Juicy sweatpants drive me nuts<br>Take my 2-way, stay in touch<br>I`m gon` scoop you, heat you up<br>Take you, bake you, eat you up<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse Three]<br>Turn that hair `round, buck them hips<br>Love when your hair get stuck to your lips<br>Apple cobbler sweet and thick<br>I`m gon` eat you `til I`m sick<br>Yo` dessert is worth a grip<br>I admit you make me trip<br>Make me wanna run to the mall like I`m a trick<br>I can`t believe you`re makin a baller have a fit<br>Trippin, switchin past my clique<br>Lick that juicy, ask my clique<br>Stretch them jeans girl make them fit<br>Make me go outside and pit<br>You know me, my cake is sick<br>Me and Timbo makin hits<br>Apple cobbler, thick and rich<br>Just how hot can one girl get?<br><br>[Chorus]