Sam Comfort - Apple Pie Lyrics

Wake up wake up
Gotta get my
Cake up cake up
Wake up wake up
Gotta get my, gotta get my
Uh
Do it
Right right

Sunshine Apple pie
Do you really do you really wanna die
Please don't lie, to my face
I just wanna take you out to outer space
Give me kiss
Don't fall asleep
I gotta leave
Honestly
My heart too weak
But she a freak
So Ima keep, Ima keep

Goofing round
Rolling loud
Hold it down
For the squad
Pass it round
Make you proud
Show you how
We get it done
We having better fun
Count my cheddar get her done
Doubt the header hella dumb
Flyer than the rest of em
I just got the best of em
No Please don't ask how
I'm just too classy now
You're way too tacky now
Can you cash app me now
Shaking her ass cheeks now
I'm way too happy now
Thank you for pass me now
How you feel how you feel how you feel
25 sitting on 25 bills
No I don't got a kid but I need money for milk
This life I chose to live might f*ck around get me killed
For real
On the
On the mother-f*cking real
Need to chill
I don't no pills
I just use my will
Cheffing on the grill
I'm gon get my fill
That's how
That's how
That's how
That's how I'm gon deal
Just a little

Sunshine
Apple pie
Do you really do you really wanna die
Please don't lie, to my face
I just wanna take you out to outer space
Give me kiss
Don't fall asleep
I gotta leave
Honestly
My heart too weak
But she a freak
So ima keep
Ima keep Ima keep
Got me like

Shit f*ck, oh my god
God damn hoe
Don't you know I'm still a mother f*cking vandal
I step on stage I get it litter than a candle
You say you want it but it's way too hot to handle
I take a rapper head I put that shit up on a mantle
Talking all that shit but you a mother f*cking fan still
F*ck up out my face you just a mother f*cking Randall
You just a mother-f*cking rando
Off the motherf*cking banzo
You don't really
You don't really
You don't really
You don't really got it like that
Boom Boom
No yo don't really got it like that
Boom diddy bomb diddy bomb diddy bang-bang