This is a song about "Hairy cheese"

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

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

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

You see i'm tryna get the cheese legitimately

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm sure to get rich

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Ain't stacking the green, only time there's stashing the cheese,

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

Shit im making history im already legendary, fucking stephen kings cary in her hairy ass pussy,

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

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees