This is a song about "Adams"

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones