This is a song about "Grilled cheese"

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

I can't believe it, you're out here making stacks of cheese

"get on your knees bitch please i'll make you into swiss cheese"

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Not likely like stay long please

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

I love the money but i hate the cheese

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

I'm not a but i'm the bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

You know i be teasing, though

Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

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

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos