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The cheddar breed jealousy…
The cheddar breed jealousy
Especially if that man f****d up

Y’all don’t know where I come from, n***a
You don’t know what I’ve been through, hoe
Said I wasted my time, huh?
Look, b***h, I done told you so
I done got on my own s**t
I ain’t need your help, though
B***h, I know I did it
You ain’t gotta tell me so
I done come a long way, I’m grindin’, grindin’
Really, I ain’t really have s**t
Now your b***h see me shinin’, prime-timin’
And she all up on my d**k
‘Cause she know I’m ballin’, ballin’
J. J. Redick comin’ off that pit
Shake, take pics, open up her mouth
And my d**k is about to go switch
B***h, it’s… Danny Motherfuckin’ Brown
And you know I’m in beast mode
So b***h go run them c-notes
She come through naked in a pea coat
‘Cause she know she about to deep throat
Rubbin’ on her c***, playin’ with her pee hole
Lookin’ like she playin’ Guitar Hero
You n****s ain’t in my league, hoe
My flow’s so down, my lingo
No n***a, you ain’t my amigo
No senor, you no chico
I do not speak no Spanish
So I don’t know what that mean, yo
I met this Filipino, and she was jalapeсo


[Verse 2:]
Get up off of your a**, n***a
Worried about my f**k, boy
I don’t love that b***h
Hoe just my f**k toy
Got the game in an uproar
Y’all are lames and so boring
Now your b***h got her t*** out
Tryna get my laundry – oh boy!
I’m on some other s**t
‘Cause y’all done got me f****d up
Y’all don’t know who y’all fuckin’ with
I’m a Linwood n***a ‘til I’m dead in the grave
Detroit techno, shootin’ off weight
Nigga’d overtake ya back in the day
Don’t make me go back to that n***a in the braids
Raised wrong, caged, but a n***a escaped
So b***h-n***a, don’t make me take that bait
N****s in the hood got love for me
No Limits, got Dungarees
So I’m just tryna smoke my weed
Tell me where the hoes at
All up in my cell phone
N***a you already know that
So I’mma call some hoes up
Tell ‘em bring some drink through
We gon’ have a party
Called up your man Achbo
So last song, gettin’ f****d up
‘Cause we ain’t worried ‘bout it
Smokin’ on that Master P
B***h we ‘bout it, ‘bout it


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