Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
A dog nigga, ballin' bitch
I saw these other niggas playin' 'round, stashin' cheese,
Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys
But i get you, i bang with you the long way
Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away
Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies
Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,
"get on your knees bitch please i'll make you into swiss cheese"
And danced around the house in all-over print panties
Ain't stacking the green, only time there's stashing the cheese,
See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas
My life, screw it with a drunk bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies
Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese
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