This is a song about "Donkey cheese"

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

You wonda why they call u bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

I love the money but i hate the cheese

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

And who stands over there, across the board there goes a donkey

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

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

I saw these other niggas playin' 'round, stashin' cheese,

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies