This is a song about "Cheese sauce"

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Jasons mask is off and my face is plastered with tobasco sauce

You wonda why they call u bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I love the money but i hate the cheese

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Realsed i'm a fucking beast, i never freeze, just stackin cheese,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Modify your quota bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And that's why they called you bitch