(feat. Byrd Lady, Skitzo)
[Verse 1: Cam'Ron]
Killa!

Yo
I won't kiss her, maybe hug her but I don't even like her
I might get it, hit it, split it but yo I'll never wife her

I'm Rowdy Roddy Piper, (yes) but when she can't decipher (what?)
Love for $#&@ing no fussing, buzzing, she out my Sypher(ahh)
Come thru in a Viper (Viper)

God damn I might white Nike her (yeah)
Yeah she straight, but get it straight, underestimate I might just !@() her (!@() her)
You fight and fuss wanna bite her, (damn)

Lock your girl down just like rikers
I ain't gotta do that once I hit your %#@! the damn (*##$ a lifer (forever)
This dude wanna write her (write her?), e-mail, text and type her

He a runner, I'm a gunner, baby girl, a sniper (sniper)
Roll the blunts up, ma I'ma get the lighter
I'll have you squirtin' for certain, yeah bring a diaper

Milk, Lemonade, I'm a $#&@ing renegade
Handguns, hand grenades meet me at the center stage (stage, stage)
Baby boy go hire a squadron

My crib got more poles than the fire department (Ahh)

[Chorus: Skitzo]

Cookies with some apple juice
Cookies with some apple juice (Lady)
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple juice (Lady)

I ain't mad at you, (Lady) cookies with some apple juice (Lady)
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple juice


[Verse 2: Byrd Lady]
First lady so wavy, lady of the birds, this is the Byrd Lady
Holdin' up you know it gets crazy

No I'm not yo' girl but I could be your baby
Yes baby, I'm sexy, why you itty bitty girls wanna test me?
Cuz I'm fly high floatin' with a jet ski

that's why your man wanna sex me
Yep, he said I'm cute, try to throw me in the loop
Hit me when he hungry, lick my cookies, drink my apple juice

Apple Coupe, zoom-zoom, horse and Porsche, vroom-vroom
zoom-zoom and not poom-poom, smash real fast got up out his room
Classy, yet I get nasty, nasty but never trashy

Bright light, yes (*##$ I'm flashy, no you will never pass me
Ask me? Ask who, ask you
I'm sick, something like a flu flu

You stink, something like a zoo zoo
Lay low, you know what to do boo
Cuz you don't want no problems, please trust girl

I will solve them
Fo' Fives cats, I revolve 'em, now it's hell up in Harlem
This for midwest, down south, dirty dirty

(*##$es catch up, tie your shoes now hurry hurry

[Repeat Chorus]


[Verse 3: Cam'Ron]
I said, cookies and some apple juice

Cherry Jeeps, Apple Coupes
No hassle, hit 'em with a gavel, ask 'em my whole staff will shoot (Shoot, shoot sh-sh-shoot)
What could the !@$( do? (nothing)

They run, we run this town, we'll run you down, they'll laugh at you
Damn no, look at mommy shaking her derriere (damn)
$#&@ Christmas, you could have a merry year

Where you wanna go, everywhere?
What you wanna do? Let me hear
I'm talkin' Vegas, I don't do them teddy bears (nope, nope, nope)

But I do do the fish nets...
Pre-ejaculation to get my dick wet (No homo..)
But I'm tryna get your lips wet

Doggy-style, facial, huh.. Welcome to Dipset

[Chorus to fade]