Apple Fridder

[Intro: MG Sleepy]
(GMC, you goin' crazy)
Alright

[Chorus: MG Sleepy]
Told my nigga come take a hit of this Apple Fritter
Ain't finna tell you what I paid but I'm taxin' niggas
I ain't finna pass my lil' blunt, I ain't matchin' niggas
I had to cut some niggas off, then my bag got bigger
Spent three hundred on some Purple jeans and the racks ain't fittin'
Just sold like seven hundred grams all in traffic, nigga
Up this big bitch and turn a nigga to a backwards flipper

[Verse 1: MG Sleepy]
Oh, you playin' quarterback? I'm finna sack you, nigga
That nigga used to be the plug, now he a tattoo nigga
Take you out your shit, then hit the road after I vacuum seal it
My stomach hurt, I think I gotta use the bathroom, nigga
You'd wipe your ass before you shit 'cause you a backwards nigga
Like how you dirty and you broke? You don't attract no bitches
You ain't gettin' paid, you better off gettin' subtracted, nigga
Like you ain't really on the grind, you too distracted, nigga
I ain't finna do no hand-to-hands or interact with niggas

[Verse 1: LilTae2]
Had to get a bag and try to stack my chicken
I ain't come to play, I'm tryna fuck, that's why I grabbed your digits
You ain't see your target when you slid, then double back to get 'em
If my brother tryna slide, bitch, I'm blastin' with him
Started way behind, but now we passin' niggas
You not payin' for no feat', I can't rap with niggas
If you tryna pull up where I'm at, just bring a casket with you
I just bought a new gun with the mag extension
Rod Wave, I've been tryna turn rags to riches
You ain't never cook no— you got a trashy kitchen
We ain't stingy with these hoes, get to passin' bitches

[Chorus: MG Sleepy]
Told my nigga come take a hit of this Apple Fritter
Ain't finna tell you what I paid but I'm taxin' niggas
I ain't finna pass my lil' blunt, I ain't matchin' niggas
I had to cut some niggas off, then my bag got bigger
Spent three hundred on some Purple jeans and the racks ain't fittin'
Just sold like seven hundred grams all in traffic, nigga
Up this big bitch and turn a nigga to a backwards flipper (Nigga)
Alright
Told my nigga come take a hit of this Apple Fritter
Ain't finna tell you what I paid but I'm taxin' niggas
I ain't finna pass my lil' blunt, I ain't matchin' niggas
I had to cut some niggas off, then my bag got bigger
Spent three hundred on some Purple jeans and the racks ain't fittin'
Just sold like seven hundred grams all in traffic, nigga
Up this big bitch and turn a nigga to a backwards flipper (Backwards flipper)