Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cheeze , by - Lil Gotit. Release date: 05.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cheeze |
| Niggas dying over life |
| Niggas drying over ice |
| Fuck all these niggas you know I don’t need em |
| Got ya bitch 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 |
| Pockets Full Of Cheese |
| All blue hunnits I breath |
| Your bitch she make her salary from working me |
| Bitch 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 |
| Fucked yo bitch 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 shit I’m straight |
| Niggas dying over life |
| Niggas drying over ice |
| Fuck all these niggas you know I don’t need em |
| Got ya bitch 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 |
| Blue strips like blue cheese |
| I wake up and make a movie |
| Yung niggas getting that cheese |
| Stay surrounded by the team |
| They broke & they mad in they photos I’m cheesing in all my shit |
| 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 bitch |
| 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 |
| Nigggas 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 |
| Niggas dying over life |
| Niggas drying over ice |
| Fuck all these niggas you know I don’t need em |
| Got ya bitch 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 |