This is a song about "Swiss cheese"

And i made it with that dope flow

Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

''mic-controller?'' i'm more impressed by mac 'n cheese.

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And that's why they called you bitch

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

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

See it's hard to make it out when you're on government cheese,

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

A dog nigga, ballin' bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich