Walk into my great place, cozy
We getting cheese like it's macaroni,
Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,
Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese
There ain't no telling
Like a salad no dressing
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Trip, and then you never snitch
Yeah, we get this cabbage
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Shawty can i taste you
Outta the fucking blue/
Step back to the dressing room
Self made coming soon
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