[Intro: Norman Swag]
Obviously, it's Norman Swag on the track, haha
The doc would like to see ya, man
Okay we got the beat goin’
Okay we got the beat goin'
When I'm goin’ in?
When I'm goin' in?
Right now? Okay
Okay let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Okay, okay, okay, okay
[Verse 1: Norman Swag]
If you wanna put up with Norman Swag
You won't get by by conformin’ bad
I ain’t that impressed but I sure is glad
To see all my homie be boars in rap
Animals, they cannibals
Eat you on the beat, that's rancid fool
But if it’s for my dawgs, that's a-ok
But when you step in, then it ain't so great
Imma hit you harder than an 808
You started switchin' up, why you hate so late?
Quit the bullshit, or your fate’s olé!
Quit actin' petty, or I'll take yo bae
Why you wanna start steppin'
You ain't part of the shit I'm reppin'
Classified and Flex Entеrtainment
But shout to my dawgs, some of them thе greatest
[Chorus: CHEESEDADDY]
Sausage festival, we got big meat
I keep all the pretty ladies on a spreadsheet
I stay shitting on the haters in my bedsheets
Flex Entertainment, no late payments 'cause we wealthy
I got so many racks
I collect rocks, and I wear socks
I am everybody's dad
My name is CHEESEDADDY, and I wear socks
[Verse 2: Norman Swag]
Where's your proof you the beast?
Did I scare your troop with my beats?
Can't compare your tune to my ad-libs, that shit
Well get you outcasted, blasted by masses
I'm the one they call Swag
Watch as I'm finna get my bag
Runnin' to the beat like a game of tag
All you look like is you gonna get jet lag
Get sad, cuz when you already get mad, I catch that
Red flag, red flag, all up on yo prepped ass
Yeah that's right, get mad
You funny guy, ‘kay then, let's laugh
Ion think you really bad person
But music is the way you really all worsened
All you do all the time is curse and
Wish you got into drama and hearses
Apparently, you don't care to see
What my team in the Flex Gang dare to be
We monsters when we on the goddamn mic
We are chaotic people? Ur goddamn right
And we're proud of being weirdos
In a game where you barely even hear those
People like you, we don't fear those
We too high from the ground to even hear, yo
[Chorus: CHEESEDADDY]
Sausage festival, we got big meat
I keep all the pretty ladies on a spreadsheet
I stay shitting on the haters in my bedsheets
Flex Entertainment, no late payments 'cause we wealthy
I got so many racks
I collect rocks, and I wear socks
I am everybody's dad
My name is CHEESEDADDY, and I wear socks
[Verse 3: Tophat]
Bitch you're fine, but I'm finer
That's why I get props, 'cause I'm wearin' Designer
You know we drop bombs, so turn it up louder
I'm a doberman, bitch you're just a chihuahua
If you don't get stacks, don't get bands
Turn around, bitch and take this ban
If I had to guess your type of fans
I'd say it's you, your mom and your aunt
Tophat, bitch, I'm nationwide
I get with your bitch and she open wide
My freestyle's better than when you write
And the grass you smoke that's probably mine
I stay in shape 'cause I lift dumbbells
You get conflicted, you look like Drake Bell
I spit this shit and I spit it well
So hop off my dick and kill yourself
I walk to a club, I'm in in seconds
Bitch I'm in like intestines
Bitch I'm him, I shoot weapons
Bitch I'm clear, don't need guessin'
Bitch I'm here now take lessons
Take that shit you keep droppin', now think about why I called it shit
Now that's the answer to why you keep floppin'
Gucci and Prada, I got a lotta
[?] too, room with a view
Balenciaga, pool with a sauna
Don't drink Dasani, that shit is not water
Filet Mignon, verses are long
Skin care routine, big [?]
Maids and housekeepers, [?] on the speaker
Only the finest, only Designer, woo!
[Chorus: CHEESEDADDY]
Sausage festival, we got big meat
I keep all the pretty ladies on a spreadsheet
I stay shitting on the haters in my bedsheets
Flex Entertainment, no late payments 'cause we wealthy
I got so many racks
I collect rocks, and I wear socks
I am everybody's dad
My name is CHEESEDADDY, and I wear socks
