
Criss Cross Apple Sauce Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Criss cross applesauce
Had to take the shackles off
Magick went and blasted off
I rode the wave like hasselhoff
Ya hoe a itch I scratch im off
I ball I never practiced yall
Swear it's just my natural sauce
Got plug to pay the taxes off
Off two tabs trippy In a daze
No gps stuck stuck to my Waze
Yeah shine like sheen or the glaze
Hacked the matrix now free out the Cage
Yeah I'm getting to the chips to the Lays
Yeah she make it clap clap like parades
I can tell that she trained from the Stage
Mmm blackmagick floe yeah the mage
Get paper like book turning page
All this work shit I deserve a raise
I'd sell your mom dreams if it pays
I remember eating food off the trays
Now I get a half pound just to blaze
Pink panther drip like I'm in a phase
Now gon get in line for the rage
On demon time gon get the sage
Casting spells im fancy woo
Niggas getting antsy ooh
They can't reprimand me oh
Living good I'm dandy ugh
Shawty get it busting woo
No time for discussion woo
Twist ya double dutching
Twist ya double dutching
Criss cross applesauce
Had to take the shackles off
Magick went and blasted off
I rode the wave like hasselhoff
Ya hoe a itch I scratch im off
I ball I never practiced yall
Swear it's just my natural sauce
Got plug to pay the taxes off
Got a White Russian and she busting
Fuck ya like hate me but you love me
Rolling up gusher and it's musty
Loudpack get a lil fussy
Be a lawsuit if ya touch me
Taught them all the language like muzzy
Niggas trip mind get fuzzy
Than I go Hit the 3 p at the buzzie
Hard hat on its hammer time
Said hard hat on its hammer time
I'll put that boy to sleep I should just Start a new pajama line
And he ain't saying shit foreal I guess he doing pantomime
My close up due is camera time I give out shots and handle mine
I raised the bar soprano'd mind
I got some rings The thanos kind
I'm with it like the amper sign
I bet ya bitch a fan of mine
She blow me like a dandelion
U want some Magick stand In line
Causing a commotion with the motion
Like A I braids get
Criss cross applesauce
Had to take the shackles off
Magick went and blasted off
I rode the wave like hasselhoff
Ya hoe a itch I scratch im off
I ball I never practiced yall
Swear it's just my natural sauce
Got plug to pay the taxes off