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Cider and henny baby
Yeah

Yeah
Cider & Henny baby
She used to shots of that liquor don't need no mixer baby
I know she stay with lil buddy she got

Talk to em YaYa!
If the streets thirsty I throw em apple cider
If the people hungry I serve em appetizers
I serve em appetizers, I serve em appetizers
I

just try to talk you down
but you keep going so its no choice but to respect it now
You start scoring, niggas trying to throw the flagrant fouls
When I

Now I've been talking to your baby let me tell you all about it 
We've been in crib sipping all on apple cider 
Can you stop us cant talk to us you gon

Now look here, my good man!
GUARD:  I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty headed
animal food trough water!  I fart in your general direction!

rid of the parasitic worm is cider

I rubs dogshit into my eyes
I went fukin' blind and no surprise
I said to the doctor, "Help it burns"
He said, "No

Many things wey dey my mind me wan talk , if i start today me no go wan stop! You fuck up, I look you, and I lock up, you form boss,you pumpous ,and

I'll see you when this is over just like that one summer we shared
Hey, there's no right or wrong
We can plan a road trip or drink some apple cider

of cider, sweet and good
Drink to full my men at arms
Cider is your drink and food

Cider! Hammer!
Cider! 

Drinking hard till afternoon
All we saw was bloody

once have I missed them
I just wish them
All the best, boy you best avoid prison
Stay switched on if you're on your mission
Know your role and play your

(talk to 'em Hov)
I put my life on these tracks
You act like y'all don't wanna
Pay me for the facts
Luckily my therapy is to rap
I just bare my soul I

with a D or apple like I'm in cider
I can't lie, I'm tryna wet up all his sideburns
Bring his girl and I can fuck her til her thighs hurt
I am the one,

And I'm on my fifth can of cider
Down it fast, finish it all
So fucked up, fuck straight
I just straight up ain't seeing
Couldn't tell you time of the day

New Man

Ed Sheeran

÷ [Deluxe]

2017

No, no, no, no, no

I heard he spent five hundred pounds on jeans
Goes to the gym at least six times a week
Wears both shoes with no socks on his

Aye pass me the torch guarantee Imma light it
Let the feeling flow ain't no reason to fight it 
They tryna talk down you ain't hurt me in

got lots of pressure, but I stay cool like a diver
I am sparkling and shiny, I'm like apple cider
I got Off White glasses, all I can see is designer

(I'm the Slimiest Hero in the Galaxy gott damn it)

Yeah Uh Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh
I be mixing Smirnoff Ice with that Apple Cider (Wooah)
She plotting

twenties
I'm like Lena, demeanor on one with the Chi
Tap in with me where you supposed to be
Get all the things for the low or free
No worries bout coming up

As I giddy on I grab me a pony I got it drawn
Ventriloquist sittin by the piano raunchy
Special talk it's more like SpongeBob shell conch (mmmmm)
All my

Walk It Talk It

Drake

Culture II

2018

now)
That was that, so
I can't be beefin' with no wack nigga, got no backbone
Heard you livin' in a mansion in all your raps, though
But your shit

we'll beat Little Van, Van
Van is a used up man
and with him we'll beat Little Van

Sure, let 'em talk about hard cider (cider cider)
and log cabins too

wine although this cider's pretty rank
Oh no, I just need you
You'll laugh, I'll crack a little smile
We sit silent for a while
Til you move to make

Inside Susan

Pulp

Intro: The Gift Recordings

1993

days. they talk about people with a fire within and all that stuff,
Well, she had that alright. it's just that no-one dared to jump into her fire; they

talk to me at the Supermarket
Its not the place to talk at all
Don't talk to me at the Supermarket
Don't stop to talk to me at all
I never really wanted