Odd Future, EarlWolf, Domo Genesis - H.A.M (Sandwich) lyrics

[Odd Future, EarlWolf, Domo Genesis - H.A.M Sandwich lyrics]

Bitch ass niggas don't know me
New sandwich with bologna
I ain't really y'all niggas friends
None of you motherfuckers is my homie
I bought a brand new treat
Y'all niggas don't know me
A B C, 1 2 3, AK-47 hit a nigga in his teeth
He can talk a lot of
Shit but don't really wanna
Be handling the motherfucking business
That he needs to
I'm a hit a motherfucking nigga in
The back when I see you
Fiji Water, Fiji Water
I'mma go and piss on my daughter
You don't believe me, I'm a monster

Real nigga on the track bitch
Come through with the sandwich
That's bread, lettuce, cheese
Mustard, bread, crumble

Uh, you know the buick got the suicide
Roll up on that buick nigga you're gone die
You will never know who in fucking side
I come through commit a fucking suicide
I got nine knives, nine lives
Nine bags of chips
Nine bitches, we about to go on a field trip

Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese
Tomato, mustard, bread, crumble
Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese
Tomato, ketchup, mustard
Who you trying to fuck with

Not me nigga, because I got the heat nigga
If you got a fucking problem
Nigga I will motherfucking
Lay the shit down like lyrics on a
Beat nigga Get your ass beat nigga
Talk shit to me i don't like that
I'll put a fucking bundle of
Bananas in my fucking ass

Real nigga what's up
Lettuce, cheese, tomato, mustard, bread
Crumble
(I look like J cole, I look like J cole)

My new, my new
My new bitch got a new line up
Rolex with the time up
Don't believe I'm the best nigga
Playback rewind up
I give no fucks do I give fucks?
(Ayo Clancy) i give no fucks

These niggas got a problem on their hands
It might be me, It might be me

If you wanna be the one for me
You're gonna have to show me
Your motherfucking back handling skills
Bro that's on me for realla
Real nigga in the spot
I might come through with a Glock
And kill you
We gone sing until the night's over
What you looking at boy (Ready?)

Call me wavy, the way that I'm cappin' ya
All black guns like I'm going
To war with Africa
Nigga got a problem, I'll be
Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, Trash Wang

Lettuce, cheese, mustard, tomato
Lettuce, bread, crumble
(tasty) sandwich, lettuce, bread, cheese
Mustard, crumble
We who you trying to fuck with?

Pussy nigga think he trying to talk shit
To me on Facebook and Twitter?
Call me Mark Maguire, I'mma hitter
Sandwich, lettuce, cheese, mustard, tomato
(where your sandwich at)
Tomato, bread (scrumpcious) , I like bread

Bitches know I'm the bomb, I mustard
You can call me dijon

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