Lyrics to Apple Jacks
I’m down for that nigga long as I see them big racks
Aye
Like where them racks at
(Cha Ching)
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
I might be down for that nigga
Might be down for that nigga
Where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
I might be down for em if I see them big racks
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks
No orange & green
I like my money blue
Pay me what you better do
All eyes on me call me 2pap cause I got the juice
Take him to the atm put his ass to better use
Boujee ghetto bitch show him something that he never knew
Think it’s time I act up
That boy out his mind when a pretty bitch back it up back it up
Drunk in love
Feel like I’m Beyonce
Put this kitty on him now call me his fiancé
It be the broke niggas that always say I’m hard to deal with
I can’t let him hit cause if I do he gone get real lit
Fucking with me out your budget if he ain’t for no racks then I’m dodging & ducking bitch
I’m down for that nigga long as I see them big racks
Aye
Like where them racks at
(Cha Ching)
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
I might be down for that nigga
Might be down for that nigga
Where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
I might be down for em if I see them big racks
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks
Like my money like my nigga hella neat
Can tell he bout his paper from his head down to his feet
Aye
Birds of a feather flock together if he broke we not together
Pull up with a rich nigga
Ruffle broke bitches feather
Your rocking rainbow, can’t stand with me hoe take a sit
I’m like django just like the horse I ride the D
I need a raincoat he make it rain all over me
And he can’t never tell me no that’s the power of the P
Watch I make it clap
It go up and down no cap
For a broke nigga I can’t ever be SAP
Might got a pretty bitch but she wanna be like PAP
Nigga feigning for me tryna pull me like his strap
I’m down for that nigga long as I see them big racks
Aye
Like where them racks at
(Cha Ching)
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
I might be down for that nigga
Might be down for that nigga
Where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
I might be down for em if I see them big racks
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks
Aye
Like where them racks at
(Cha Ching)
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
I might be down for that nigga
Might be down for that nigga
Where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
I might be down for em if I see them big racks
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks
No orange & green
I like my money blue
Pay me what you better do
All eyes on me call me 2pap cause I got the juice
Take him to the atm put his ass to better use
Boujee ghetto bitch show him something that he never knew
Think it’s time I act up
That boy out his mind when a pretty bitch back it up back it up
Drunk in love
Feel like I’m Beyonce
Put this kitty on him now call me his fiancé
It be the broke niggas that always say I’m hard to deal with
I can’t let him hit cause if I do he gone get real lit
Fucking with me out your budget if he ain’t for no racks then I’m dodging & ducking bitch
I’m down for that nigga long as I see them big racks
Aye
Like where them racks at
(Cha Ching)
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
I might be down for that nigga
Might be down for that nigga
Where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
I might be down for em if I see them big racks
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks
Like my money like my nigga hella neat
Can tell he bout his paper from his head down to his feet
Aye
Birds of a feather flock together if he broke we not together
Pull up with a rich nigga
Ruffle broke bitches feather
Your rocking rainbow, can’t stand with me hoe take a sit
I’m like django just like the horse I ride the D
I need a raincoat he make it rain all over me
And he can’t never tell me no that’s the power of the P
Watch I make it clap
It go up and down no cap
For a broke nigga I can’t ever be SAP
Might got a pretty bitch but she wanna be like PAP
Nigga feigning for me tryna pull me like his strap
I’m down for that nigga long as I see them big racks
Aye
Like where them racks at
(Cha Ching)
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
I might be down for that nigga
Might be down for that nigga
Where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
Aye where them racks at
I might be down for em if I see them big racks
If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at
Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks