Cheese Lyrics

Rolling up trees

Riding with my broskis

Windows down feel the breeze

Told em all we really need is that cheese

That cheese

That cheese

Rolling up trees

Riding with my broskis

Windows down feel the breeze

Told em all we really need is that cheese

That cheese

That cheese

He was a pussy boy like Tom

But the weed he sold the bomb

So I told him link up

Then we run off with his pack like

Jerry

Jerry

Jerry

Her pussy was the best

And she had a nice chest

But she running round town

Letting all the dudes pound

She crusty

Musty

Dusty

She want me make her my wife

But I love this double life

Was that Young DJ walking by

Nope

It's just Perry

Perry

Perry

My ex sucked me up in church

Ever since I been cursed

Now I'm putting in work

That's on me

On me

On me

Rolling up trees

Riding with my broskis

Windows down feel the breeze

Told em all we really need is that cheese

That cheese

That cheese

Rolling up trees

Riding with my broskis

Windows down feel the breeze

Told em all we really need is that cheese

That cheese

That cheese

Rolling up trees

Riding with my broskis

Windows down feel the breeze

Told em all we really need is that cheese

That cheese

That cheese