This is a song about "Cottage cheese"

I love the money but i hate the cheese

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Trip, and then you never snitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

You see i'm tryna get the cheese legitimately

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

Got tired of running from the police

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

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees