This is a song about "Just cheese"

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

You see i'm tryna get the cheese legitimately

Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away

So close i could give flip a play

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

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

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

Stick my dick in a cheese grater

That i will leave earth with her

I love the money but i hate the cheese

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm sure to get rich

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

A dog nigga, ballin' bitch