So Much Cheese Lyrics – Summrs
Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
Who they wanna be? I’m who they wanna be (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
***, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah (Bird business supremacy)
Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
I got so much *** cheese, cheese
Who these niggas wanna be? They wanna be me
Clutching the 43X, my niggas shoot from the three
I got so much *** cheese, I got so much *** cheese
I got so much *** cheese, ***, my pockets looking obese
I got so much *** cheese
Everything these niggas wear, I swear that *** be so cheap
I got gunners everywhere, everywhere I be deep, yeah
Kan just went SRT, he can’t control that ***, he should’ve bought him a *** Jeep
Dior jeans with that cheese, Dior jeans with no crease
Can’t give these niggas peace, Glock 27 got a ***-
Can’t say it on this *** but the way that *** sound, it’s a glitch
If I get caught with this ***, you know lil’ Rino gotta go sit
Hang with all my *** dawgs, make them niggas go sick
Spider ‘Rari crawling walls, know these niggas be sick
I don’t want no *** Rick but I hit my dance like I’m lil’ Rick
She got a lot of ass up in them pants, like the way that *** sit
AMG move fast, they like, “Where the *** this boy went?”
Sold that *** some fent’ ’cause that *** had me bent
My cup cost a *** rent, literally
Look at my muhfuckin’ jacket, that *** came from Italy
Cut off that *** two years ago, I know that that *** missing me
Soon as your stupid ass shoot at me, you better hit at me
I’m *** on the *** holidays, I’m off of that Christmas tree
I just met a new plug at the Busy Bee
All these niggas do is mug ’cause they hate on me
Put that *** in a blunt
All we do is smoke Runtz, having fun
If my *** get caught with that ***, he on the run
I’m *** in the sky, ***, not on the world
I’m chilling with God, look me in my eyes, see me, see the devil
Look at my bezel, VVS1 all on my wrist, you not on my level
I got so much *** cheese, I got so much *** cheese
I got so much *** cheese, ***, my pockets looking obese
I got so much *** cheese
Everything these niggas wear, I swear that *** be so cheap
Schedule II boys, drug business
I just popped a *** pill and this *** got me too lifted
You could say that I’m a pill head, I don’t sip red
I’m lying, I do, my stupid ass had to catch my head
Had to catch my head
Catch my head