This is a song about "Apple pie and cheddar cheese"

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

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

Niggas wild as shit. no rubber, just climb in that bitch

And tell the ugly ones, i'm sorry, i've got cheddar to make

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

We can make more, make babies

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

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

And actin like a sweety pie

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills

And i got cheeks so apple red they'd make her run for the hills,

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce