This is a song about "Cheesy vagina"

It's supper time and i need my cheesy mac

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

It's too easy to be cheesy on tv or dvd

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

My raps aren't cheesy, i ain't no eazy-e, that's not the shit i create

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Your balls big vagina

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

My love for her is getting cheesy like the cheddar.

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Penis, vagina im a mixture of all it

You can use your balls and fuse it into a vagina.

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

No medal here, i'm well aware