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Blue Cheese

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Roddy Ricch Canonical path: /roddy-ricch/blue-cheese Related lyric paths: 6
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Blue Cheese

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Posted up with Yeezy, got the chain on my Rolls-Royce

Runnin' up a mill', too easy, I ain't got no choice

Did a festival run and I damn near lost my voice

They ain't never let me in this bitch, I kicked the door

If he a rat, then I ain't never gon' trust him

I keep blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese inside the duffel

She pull up in a yellow Lamborghini, color butter

See, Roddy corporate, but I run with niggas out the gutter (hoo-hoo)

I been workin' so hard that I just missed supper (hoo-hoo)

Know some niggas that keep bricks inside of tupper (hoo-hoo)

All my diamonds hit so hard, I got a concussion (hoo-hoo)

I be fuckin' all the bitches that he cuffin' (hoo-hoo)

I was out in Miami, that's two hours from Orlando

Had to get Dubai money, I'm slidin' on the sand though

We recruited niggas out the army with the ammo

Fucked her in a penthouse suite, I better light a candle

I double-dutch Promethazine, but don't be in my business

We might fly out to your city, and yes, we brought some twins with us

My man be some damn high, he geeky geeky, brought the triple cup

Don't speak on my name, we diss and clean the nigga dissin' us

Posted up with Yeezy, got the chain on my Rolls-Royce

Runnin' up a mill', too easy, I ain't got no choice

Did a festival run and I damn near lost my voice

They ain't never let me in this bitch, I kicked the door

If he a rat, then I ain't never gon' trust him

I keep blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese inside the duffel

She pull up in a yellow Lamborghini, color butter

See, Roddy corporate, but I run with niggas out the gutter (hoo-hoo)

I keep blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese, blue cheese inside the duffel (hoo-hoo)

See, Roddy corporate, but I run with niggas out the gutter (hoo-hoo)

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