Somebody call the butcher, i'm going ham in the booth/
You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
And i could see you coming home after work late
Or spam try to get the cheese, while ham we holding weight
You wonda why they call u bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
No dedication, they argue it's because schools don't teach creation, ken ham
It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
I goes in, this is such a cinch
Now you gotta understand i was a family man
A written to woo women or about to go ham
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
I'm ballin bitch, you stallin bitch
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