[Dean] Yo, my swagger on maximum I butcher MCs like cattle then drink the milk for the calcium And my kingdom is halcyon We ain't trying to survive, we're trying to profit My cheddar proper, you doubt me, son? Wheels of cheese is how I grease the wheels I wheel and deal with my steez until I make a mil I come through with those keys, that's how I make a deal I flash the Mercedes keys after I sign a deal I must be dreamin', straight weed nappin' A white kid rich off rappin'? That used to never happen But I've never been into gun clappin' I've been into getting in it like a motherf**ing dive captain As I dry off, tell her to hand me my robe I tell her to bend over and to touch her toes On some real sh**, you know she swallowed it I told her, “Gargle it” Just for the hell of it I'm hella lit [Andrew] I'm here take names, change the game up It sounds like everybody else drank the same cup A major player with the dangerous flavor When I come through, ain't no one alive can save you I'm on another level when it comes to this rap sh** And another, another level when it comes to the track, b**h Slap so hard that your crappy car Come apart with the volume at half a mark, like Drop bombs like lyrical warheads I challenge you, find anybody else that is more fresh You'll never do it, because I'll never lose it You should know better, cause my cheddar is forever cruisin' Deservig plaques cause I murder tracks Before too long, my verses worth a least a couple racks Yeah, I've honed my sk**s and perfected my methods So if you wanna step to it, be expectin' a wreckin' [Travis] Forget your Lone Star, man that stuff is the lamest, son Get back to me when you got a f**ing bottle of Jameson On the rocks or not, mix it with the coke Get money, there's no problems to fix unless you're broke Least that's what I hope, yo, least that's what I'm told, so Keep stacking the racks and macking on cold hoes Act so innocent, like these women never get intimate Man, it's imminent they'll come on up, I'll be their stimulant In the meantime, while the girls are getting wetter Cheddar in my pocket be the only thing better That's a discussion for another time For now I need another dime Whether it's money or honeys, either or both are fine And it's true We bullsh** a lot and we ain't got no excuse But f** it, we're young, and we're just trying to have fun So if that means making dope tracks, f** it, it's done