This is a song about "Cheesy"

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

Here's a confessional, you're cheesy as fondue

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Sleazy bitches easily licking the cheesy kettle spoon

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

My father never seen me, the nigga probably stevie

Let me go like this, ready for whatever

My love for her is getting cheesy like the cheddar.

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

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

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

It's supper time and i need my cheesy mac