On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!
We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies
I saw these other niggas playin' 'round, stashin' cheese,
And danced around the house in all-over print panties
Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
My life, screw it with a drunk bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
I'm sure to get rich
I'm everything that they call nice
In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,
We getting cheese like it's macaroni,
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
I created this image
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
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