[Intro]
Ridin' 'round in that Kompressor with my lil bro Good Intent, ayy
Yeah, Diablo
N***as know what's goin' on man (Luciano)
I be countin' nothin' but blue cheese (blue cheese in my pocket)
No ranch (no ranch)
Yeah (diablo), ayy, ooh (diablo)

[Verse 1]
I be countin' nothin' but blue cheese
Bitches say they like the new me
I'm the same n***a but just an OG
I be geeked up on the lean, movin' slowly
I don't listen to n***as, no my name ain't Toby
Street punk ass n***a, you a jabronie
I asked myself why retire like Kobe
Now I be too busy ballin', these n***as don't know me
Fendi, I be super cosy
I'm somethin' like a preacher, n***a they stop and they listen
Keep drum n***a, I'm never missin'
I live my life like a GTA mission
Pull up right there in the trenches
In the hood I got the QB vision
Throwin' passes to my man, I'm assisting
N***as get whacked for that bullshit, ayy

[Chorus]
Ooh, I be countin' up that blue cheese
I be countin' nothin' but blue cheese
All I want is that blue cheese
N***a you know that ain't blue cheese
N***a don't come with that ranch
I got the blue hundreds, can't fit in my pants, ooh
Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh
Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh

[Verse 2]
Chopstick hit 'em, McFlip 'em
Tommy Vercetti, I'm ridin' with Lance, ooh
I got the gift of the gab
I feel like Dexter when I'm in the lab
Don't play with that money like Krusty Krab
When I'm in the booth I be bossin', hit 'em with the jab
One two, one two jab
I'm tryna run up that Mayweather cash
Got my Homicide Boys so I don't do the dash
Just came up off a brick of hash
Ooh, give it to a white boy, Nash
Yeah, I got real hundreds in the stash
These n***as can't do math, uh
I ball hard, no pass
Two of them dribbles, like we from Iran
Diablo n***a, I'm a Taliban

[Chorus]
Ooh, I be countin' up that blue cheese
I be countin' nothin' but blue cheese
All I want is that blue cheese
N***a you know that ain't blue cheese
N***a don't come with that ranch
I got the blue hundreds, can't fit in my pants, ooh
Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh
Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh
Ooh, I be countin' up that blue cheese
I be countin' nothin' but blue cheese
All I want is that blue cheese
N***a you know that ain't blue cheese
N***a don't come with that ranch
I got the blue hundreds, can't fit in my pants, ooh
Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh
Them blue hundreds gon' make her dance, ooh

[Outro]
Chopstick hit 'em, McFlip 'em
Tommy Vercetti, I'm ridin' with Lance, ooh
I got the stick on me n***a
Don't play with me n***a, it's gon' make you dance, haha
One more time