This is a song about "Bean and cheese"

Ain't stacking the green, only time there's stashing the cheese,

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

You claim to like girls but mr "skitzer" never ever flicks a bean

I can't believe it, you're out here making stacks of cheese

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

What y'all know about mac and cheese, y'all ain't know nothin so pass the weed

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

- you gon' fuckin' love me bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Trip, and then you never snitch