This is a song about "Cheese curd"

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

You see i'm tryna get the cheese legitimately

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

And i’m ballin' bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

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

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich