LL Cool J - Apple Cobbler Ft. Timbaland Lyrics
[LL Cool J]Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. uh-huhUhh.. uhh.. that joint is hot baby![Verse One]Lights, camera, action - hold upYou know my style, I been blowed upPaper was young, now it's growed upStacks so thick it's hard to fold upYo B, find another rubberband in the truckCount up the money, I'ma stand in the cutStroll in the party and I toast Cris' upTell that a muh-hucca gets this upShake that cookie like what like whatToss me a drop it's like lightning struckLook at that apple cobbler buttWhatchu wanna do, whatchu think? Want cutNBA Live in my truckParkin lot like all jammed upIf there's beef it's best you duckI'm gon' eat 'til I'm filled up[Chorus: Timbaland]Throw it to me - that apple cobblerBaby it, can I see (can I see) that apple pie?I said throw it to me - that apple cobblerBaby it, can I get (hey) can I get it deep fried?[Verse Two]So much sugar it's makin my head rushTell me what the recipe is for that stuffBreak me off a piece of crustI'm so full I'm bout to bustJust one slice is not enoughDang that thang tight like handcuffsWhat I gotta say to you for you to give it up?What if I was payin you so you could live it up?Hoochie seats inside yo' truckTiffany rocks and trillion cutsYou be Starsky, I be HutchRide shotgun, I pop that clutchJuicy sweatpants drive me nutsTake my 2-way, stay in touchI'm gon' scoop you, heat you upTake you, bake you, eat you up[Chorus][Verse Three]Turn that hair 'round, buck them hipsLove when your hair get stuck to your lipsApple cobbler sweet and thickI'm gon' eat you 'til I'm sickYo' dessert is worth a gripI admit you make me tripMake me wanna run to the mall like I'm a trickI can't believe you're makin a baller have a fitTrippin, switchin past my cliqueLick that juicy, ask my cliqueStretch them jeans girl make them fitMake me go outside and pitYou know me, my cake is sickMe and Timbo makin hitsApple cobbler, thick and richJust how hot can one girl get?[Chorus]
