Letra de After my cheddar

Aye what´s up
Yo this is 50 Cent and I´m here with my man DJ On Point
And you know why his name is On Point cuz he on point pussy
Go ´head play that shit I´ll lay ya fucking punk ass out nigga

[Chorus:]
When you frown at me (Yeah!)
Is it cuz I won´t provide for you girl? (Cuz I won´t provide)
You´re after my cheddar (haha)
And your friends they see it too (c´mon)
Spending notes is what your up to (Is this what you want??)
Women are after my cheddar
(Is this what you want?!)

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
I gave you a style, Gucci this Fendi that (Yeah)
Burberry bag, shoes and the hat to match (Aha)
I like the way it look but bitch I ain´t buying that
I hate to be the bearer of bad news
But no more Prada shoes (Uh!)
When I just wanna chill you wanna go out (WOO!)
See me poly with some other chick you wanna show out
They say I´m wrong when I dog your ass like I should
Now you can reminisce on the times I treated you good

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
You could think about me grinding my fans (Yeah!)
You even got more than one watch on it´s too much time on your hands (Aha)
They say behind every good man is a woman (WOO!)
So if Tash pull up stash the cannon in your linnen (C´mon)
I´ll never be a chouffer to the mall
So learn to appreciate the CD´s and posters on the wall
Fatal attraction is mad real
The last bitch I deaded went crazy and swallowed thirty Advils

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
They say money makes the world go ´round
And material things make a hoe go down (Fuh sho´!)
I see you in your Prada, Gucci, and BCBG (Aha)
Bitch I´m getting rich but I don´t trick on GP (Yeah)
It´s $5 dresses and $10 skirts
Bitch play the strip and put in work (WOO!)
Birds wanna have my baby since I saw my contract
So I gotta double up in case the condom snap

[Chorus]

Look, don´t ask me for shit, man
I ain´t got nothing for you, man
Yo, what? Bitch what the fuck you mean I can´t sing, bitch?
Bitch, I´m Luther Vandross in the shower