Cheese (Extended Version) lyrics

by

Joey Trap


[Hook]
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese

[Verse 1:]
Walk for them strips, Lil b*tch I need fees
Make her walk from Imperial to university
If a b*tch tuck strips than its knees to her teeth
A lil' bop wan't me, then she better pay the fee
Nah these ain't Loubs but don't step on my Timbs
Probably coulda bought a house but threw it all on my limbs
Now my wrist Mortal Kombat, Sub-zero my skin
And the strap I shoot is silent like the H in wheat thins
Knots on Knots, all these n*ggas think I'm playin'
When them shots on shots is popping the f*ck is you sayin?
Gosh oh gosh, this semi have a n*gga prayin' if he stop or drop there ain't no time for n*ggas layin'
Make her feet bleed if she don't make that quota
Ya n*ggas be pouring up back in that soda
She don't like lean but she snort Coca-Cola
If she gon' choose me I need fees or it's over
Stupid, ay, I'm on Euclid
She fall in love, lil' b*tch I ain't Cupid
Make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
[Hook]
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese

[Verse 2:]
Say, I need cheese, my n*gga in this Swiss
New Jordans, my n*gga, not K-Swiss
If a b*tch come broke then she finna get two fists
If there isn't provolone with a b*tch she get dismissed
Joey, b*tch, I need cheddar
He ain't got no cheese then a n*gga should just shut up
Sees me actin' cheese, my n*gga is fed-up
They ask if Joey poppin' this sh*t and she like hella
Gang, gang, gang, gang
b*tch we came through deep
Used a sidewalk for these n*ggas they really mainstreet
I be in the foreign with a fan b*tch I guess the fame sweep
Please don't try to talk to a n*gga if it ain't bout cheese
n*gga, aye
You feelin' stupid huh?
You ain't know we really be hot but it's gettin' humid huh
We don passed these n*ggas awhile ago when we flew in huh
She was actin' mad bout her cheese but really do this yuh
Uh, oh God
Iced-out rings my hand full of rocks
New strap on my sock full of knots
And there ain't no thing but cheese on my block n*gga
[Hook]
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese
Make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
I'm gon' make her feet bleed if she don't pay my fees
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese
You gon' walk for them Strips, lil b*tch I need cheese
Over, aye
Stupid, stupid, dummy
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