This is a song about "Hairy cheese"

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

In a hairy mess, doused with gas, light her dress with matches

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

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

- you gon' fuckin' love me bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

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

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

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

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

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

Now you speaking my language

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich