This is a song about "Cheese wheels"

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

Jack your wheels at the red light

See it's hard to make it out when you're on government cheese,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And that's why they called you bitch

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

"get on your knees bitch please i'll make you into swiss cheese"

I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Just face it i'm a wheels man,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

I'm burnin rubber, heat up this track, so call me hot wheels

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese