Lyrics:
it's all palm trees and appletinis It's all palm trees and appletees but I can't see In my head, it's all palm trees and appletinis It's all palm
Appletini in der Luft ich bin so verliebt will dich ausmalen, mir nicht ausmalen wenn du zu mir rüber siehst Appletini im System wie Major Tom
you keep me coming undone I don't want beer, I won't drink wine That fruity Appletini, that's a whiskey crime Liquor that's clear? Not over here!
like to die Hand me a glass of wine I like it white and classy I'd love an appletini My God, why's it so tasty I'll take a shot of whiskey A triple
tomorrow everything will be alright All our problems banned from our lives Sing me something sweet Mrs Eve's appletini's colour turned to grey ‘Cause he
the manly appletinis that you chug That you think I am your mentor just continues to perplex And, oh my God, stop telling me when you have nerdy sex! J.D:
the Scotch on the Rocks, you the Appletini type Bitch Suck my dick before I slap you with it Gees Suck my dick before I slap you with it Gees Still
like appletini sours, tangerine mimosas We could calculate our love and meet a hundred quotas Couples steady staying stagnant like they in a coma We
actually see You punk bitch 'Bout as greedy as greedy can get Pass me the spliff the green boy I'm needy as shit She be appletini sipping sleeping bit I'm
Stain glass window candelabra Eating my ass like a chupacabra Show me where ya piss from Show me where ya piss from Shake a margarita or an appletini
As you freeze in place go ‘head order that Appletini to this See everyone is laughing singing to this I'm everyone it's magic I'm stealing their lips hear
Eve with ease No need for poor Adam Apple-tinis with her team at sea The only thing she hasn't seen is a low balance On her bank statement That's a big
cantar le gesta Appletini, ombrellini e carne fresca, anche questa Sarà Beowulf, sarà una leggenda Tutti avvenenti, da Venezia Vengo a vederti e loro
(Skrrt) Fat rave pants, sipping appletinis Black ray bans, suckin' on titties We in the rap game blasting off so hard But for the fame I'll probably go too
bitch you can't fucking see me I'm a meanie, you're a weenie and I wish you would believe me Appletinis on martinis, hope the floor is glad to meet me
She killin em man believe me!/ Lips sweet as an appletini/ Baffled!? Like damn I need me/ A girl like her, baby King ME!/ Sopranos I’m Gandolphini!/
Vvs on my TTs, feeling icy like a freezie Bitches hate to see me, know they greeny, like Luigi All I do is kiki, sipping on my appletini Poof Houdini
Sipping appletinis Love from Istanbul Polka dot bikinis At a party by the pool A little too much Lost and found it back in France Double Dutch
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