New Apple Taste in the place to be it's like
Hell yeah most definitely
It's like uh!
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro!
Yo I was walking down the street in my 6-4
With my homie Manikmati when I fell on the floor
Pretty face, brown eyes, long hair and all
She was a smoking hot bomb but she seem so tall
And like they say, the apple don't fall far from the tree
Too many bones on your back that its breaking your knees
You can be skinny to a certain degree
Without that fine booty meat you're just a white bone left in the street
She looked good when I was far but was far from looking good
I would handle her my burger and my soda if I could
I want you to look fine, step up your game sometimes
It ain't pretty if you look like models from space kind
I'm just trying to prove you wrong by telling you you're pretty
Can't even look into her eyes cause my vision got blurry
And I remember what she told me on my way out of bed,
Look at those skinny ass legs, yeah, that's what she said
Ayo, t’as quel âge?
New Apple Taste in the place to be it's like Hell yeah most definitely
It's like uh!
Intricate details to intricate designs
People out of their god damn minds
Yo what's this all about?
Always gotta take the easy way out
The club money and magazines
Yo tell me it’s obscene
I mean everybody's walking around in skinny jeans
Transparent to paper thin
No meat on them
Indoctrination of this nation go me thinking again it's like
Who ever told me that's the way it is?
Or the way that they're thinking it's suppose to be
Get up, set it out and to the rhythm,
We turning it out now,
New Apple Taste in the place to be
Some gourmet shit, hell yeah definitely, It's like
