Lyrics:
bitch
Deniro, fetti, provolone, guap
Deniro, fetti, provolone, guap
Deniro, fetti, provolone, guap
Deniro, fetti, provolone, guap
I see the money, I get
Woah woah, uh
Uh wallis
Uh, yeah, car two door
Hop in that Aventador (Skrrt, skrrt)
Uh, yeah, pockets swole
Count that cheese, that provolone
cheese talking provolone and mozzarella!
Do the same shift every night up on that corner block! (Yes yes)
Niggas know
Get it how you get it I ain’t
the weekend
Red bone for the weekend
She lone on the weekends
Dolo what you seeking
Making dough what you need then
Provolone cheddar cheesing
We gone
I told my family to hold on
I'm Stacking cheese like provolone
You wasn't there when I was all alone
I've been working for so long
I told my family
the fumes
Gotta get it back, on my own
Worry none, to each his own
Move different can't trust a soul
Stack cheddar, that provolone
Gotta get it back, on my
weighing down my shoulders
Girl leave me alone if you want bread and provolone
She just tryna give me dome, that won't work don't hit my phone yeah
Just
Provolone, yeah that fetty, mozzarella shit- damn
It's been a long time comin'
'Preme flip flops but, no I ain't stuntin
Gotta keep it movin' Forest Gump
I'm working I'm working now please now leave me alone
I'm focused on my bread and butter getting provolone
Elevated I be higher than a drone
Blowing
Used to record on my phone
Getting this cheddar no rat provolone
Sorrow be drowning me just like a boat
Took like ten hits of that shit to the dome
I-talian bread… you can cop your own
Cheesesteak topped wit Whiz or provolone
New Orleans serves a po’ boy… pit beef is Baltimore
Miami melts a hoagie
Check 1 2
Check
Alright bet
I can’t trust a soul
Cuz I don’t know what you be on
I got my eyes on blue cheese keep the provolone
I’m in my element
It's Coterie Baby
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm just grinding grinding getting provolone
Staying out the way steady
Yeah, we stacking cheese like provolone (Cash)
Ain't no more free poncho (Yeah)
Yeah, my dog came home
Posted up like promo
Bitch we blowing on that
I'm bout my provolone
I can show wea da cheese at
I be on da block
Posted up wea dem gz at
Lordsuperpacccman my name
Did you 3 that
Cedes gotta eat
Mozzarella baby provolone
Baby girl calling my phone
Ring ring all on my phone
Mozzarella baby provolone
Baby girl calling my phone
Mozzarella baby provolone
not reply she not my hoe (Not my hoe)
Slide through when you home alone (Home alone)
I got some cheese in my pocket, I'm not talking provolone
I don’t like cheese
Where you find these
Provolone or swiss never buy these
Nah you don’t mind me
Gotta fight me
I’ll never take a bite
You can try
that provolone
We just gon' do them wrong We just go on and on
Fuck what you smoking on I need that provolone
We just gon' do them wrong We just go
you been waiting on
All that I know is I waited long
I ain't waiting to get no loan
Provolone on top of provolone
Mobile phone on top of mobile
been waiting on
All that I know is that I been waiting long
I ain't waiting to get no lone
Provolone on top of provolone
Mobile phone on top of mobile
the giggles I'm tryna
Stack cheddar provolone mozzarella I'm spending it fast flipping and getting it back
I said it's rags to riches never had shit and so now
always on the road, invested in a mobile home
I need a Erykah Badu to turn me on and on
Make love to me then make my way to count my provolone
The plug
my niggas chose
This cheese just nachos
Provolone
Swish
Fuck you on
Shit
Couple hoes
Thick
Paparazzi
Flick
Told mama I was gon' make it
If they don't
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