Cheeze lyrics
by Lil Gotit
[Hook: Olah Only]
n*ggas dying over life
n*ggas drying over ice
f*ck all these n*ggas you know I don't need em
Got ya b*tch treating me like the Beatles
Who got that cheddar cheese and Velveeta
I need a slice
2 hoes 1 night
Double cup on the side
Told baby talk nice I'm upping the price they saying I'm cheating
It's time to get Queso
We into chasing them bankrolls
Riding round w Barrettas
Pockets full of mozzarella yeah
[Verse 1: Lil Gotit]
Pockets Full Of Cheese
All blue hunnits I breath
Your b*tch she make her salary from working me
b*tch it's all business
Judge gave my boy 15 years he took his plead
The real Hood Baby, yea my heart stay up in them streets
Baby ima dog, i ain't got fleas, naw I don't need no leash
This bankroll sticky , Mozzarella Cheese
Range Rover I'm Whipping , and it don't need no key
Gotit talk to em I'm on face
f*cked yo b*tch I made her bae
I got racks so family straight
I'm so slime you betta not play
.223 shots at yo face
Knock yo body 8 miles away
These Mike Amaris are okay
Geeked on drugs but sh*t I'm straight
[Hook: Olah Only]
n*ggas dying over life
n*ggas drying over ice
f*ck all these n*ggas you know I don't need em
Got ya b*tch treating me like the Beatles
Who got that cheddar cheese and Velveeta
I need a slice
2 hoes 1 night
Double cup on the side
Told baby talk nice I'm upping the price they saying I'm cheating
It's time to get Queso
We into chasing them bankrolls
Riding round w Barrettas
Pockets full of mozzarella yeah
[Verse 2: Olah Only]
Blue strips like blue cheese
I wake up and make a movie
Yung n*ggas getting that cheese
Stay surrounded by the team
They broke & they mad in they photos I'm cheesing in all my sh*t
This hoe keep callin my phone, she ain't trynna call it quits
Smith & Wesson that's my guardian
Draped over Gucci cardigan
And I double the g's
Used to have them G's on the Scale, just like a libra
They spotted me out like a cheetah print
Me & benji so friendly
Please don't offend me
I do not need a b*tch
Window shopping lookin Dingy, Now it's Givenchy
We bought out the whole store
They called me a looser, now they Bump'n all my music just like a cold sore
n*gggas kill for money what you live for
The realest they been gone
See it's sad boys on the billboard
I just picked the ghost up
Got Louis V loafers
I walk in the bank pick the dough up
And now I'm reloaded , wit cheese
I'm ready to blow it
[Hook: Olah Only]
n*ggas dying over life
n*ggas drying over ice
f*ck all these n*ggas you know I don't need em
Got ya b*tch treating me like the Beatles
Who got that cheddar cheese and Velveeta
I need a slice
2 hoes 1 night
Double cup on the side
Told baby talk nice I'm upping the price they saying I'm cheating
It's time to get Queso
We into chasing them bankrolls
Riding round w Barrettas
Pockets full of mozzarella yeah