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    "Have My Cheese [Explicit Album Version]" Lyrics

    Trick Daddy feat. Money Mark

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    (J.V.)
    The game done switched
    Niggas who was po' got rich
    Niggas who was real turned snitched
    Ain't that a bitch?
    That's why I get mine on the low
    Hustle 'til a nigga can't ball no mo'
    Fall to the flo'
    Cause the shit don't stop
    Shit get real right here, Money Mark
    J to the Dot
    I make shit hot
    I don't even really wanna hear what you got
    Just sign me right when I come for my cheese
    Ain't too many niggas down like these
    Stand right there while I count my be's
    If anything missin' get a hole in your knees
    Freeze
    I might talk low but I don't stutter
    Hot ones go right through like butter
    If you feel like a big dog, bite don't ball
    Hell, you can get it too if I pull your card

    (Trick Daddy)
    Nigga don't be fuckin' wit' my cheese
    You know I'm 'bout my be's
    You better have my cheese
    'Cause I go crazy
    (repeat)

    (Money Mark)
    I keep flow plus hoes on the side of me
    Plus I'm playin' these noodles like ivory
    I make 'em ride for me
    Tongue kiss 'em make 'em die for me
    I get their cheddar then I'm outtie, see
    I'm fien to seen all means for the dough
    Chop a nigga down if my greens don't grow
    Y'all know about flow
    So niggas stop puttin' up a front
    And give a muthafucka what he want
    'Fo you end up in the trunk of the dunk witcha hoe
    Layin' on my hot ass amps like "oh"
    Nigga think it's a game
    Remember Money sparks the name
    And it ain't no thang to do a nigga 'bout change
    See I love money man
    If cane involved then nigga you a lost cause
    Shit, I'll hit you with my razor blade
    Cut off your balls
    Sit you in some alcohol
    (Aaaah!) Oh Lord!

    (Trick Daddy)
    Nigga don't be fuckin' wit' my cheese
    You know I'm 'bout my be's
    You better have my cheese
    'Cause I go crazy
    (repeat)

    (J.V.)
    I gotta get me fa sho the whole 9
    So when the sun hit me they say "whoa now"
    "He done blowed now"
    "J.V. outta control now"
    And if they didn't bet they know now
    And I don't floss but you gotta know it cost
    Don't like the boats but you know I'm goin' off
    You know who the boss
    Who gon' win and who lost
    And when it's by J.V. you know I want it all, hmm
    Is they in love with the dubs or the lex?
    Or do they know I'm just as good as it gets?
    You wanna go next?
    If so we can hit it
    Long as you know J.V. out to get it
    'Cause when it's 'bout my cheese - I'ma clown for mine
    If it's be's or it's G's - I gets down for mine
    Bust rounds for mine
    Put you face in the ground for mine
    I'ma hound for mine
    Hell bound for mine

    (Trick Daddy)
    Nigga don't be fuckin' wit' my cheese
    You know I'm 'bout my be's
    You better have my cheese
    'Cause I go crazy
    (repeat)

    Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy

    'Cause I go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
    (repeat until fade)
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Ultra Tunes.
    Written by Tony Castillo, Mark Bryan Seymour, Maurice Young.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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