H.A.M (Sandwich) Odd Future (Ft. Domo Genesis & EarlWolf)
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[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
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
[Hook: Earl Sweatshirt]
Real nigga on the track bitch
Come through with the sandwich
That's bread, lettuce, cheese, mustard, bread, crumble
[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]
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
[Hook: Earl Sweatshirt]
Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese, tomato, mustard, bread, crumble
Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese, tomato, ketchup, mustard
Who you trying to fuck with
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
[Hook: Earl Sweatshirt]
Real nigga on the track bitch
Come through with the sandwich
That's bread, lettuce, cheese, mustard, bread, crumble
[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]
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
[Hook: Earl Sweatshirt]
Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese, tomato, mustard, bread, crumble
Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese, tomato, ketchup, mustard
Who you trying to fuck with
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