Sport Mathews - Mike F Lyrics

Blue cheese blue cheese
Told her get up off her knees
Money Fallin like the leaves
Like the fall an not the spring
Money all in for the g's
Out in Britain for the p's
Aint about it you can breeze
Saw ya call an let it ring

I'm a monster for the green
Like I'm hulk an not the thing
But this nigga is the next thing
To bubble on the scene

I wear my bubble when I scheme
You in trouble if you seen
I've been tryna mix the cream in
Ever since I was a teen

Check mate crown me king
Call the chamber maids to sing
Hop out the beam
Face painted wit a bat like sting

I aint Freddy in ya dreams
I ain't petty but it seems
I tend to lean
On the fact that you not fly like me

U not fly like bee
U not flying a thing
Matter fact u just a fly that's why I'm tryna swing

Niggas be Lyin thru the teeth no one buyin ya speech
Why dont you take a seat an shut ya f*ckin mouth while I teach