This is a song about "Apple chromebook"

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

If we make it, its the greed, fames the apple and we eve

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'll punch you in the throat and leave you choking on your adam's apple.

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

But till then i'll be waiting under the apple tree