This is a song about "Sexy ham"

Tie it in silk and name it sexy;

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Somebody call the butcher, i'm going ham in the booth/

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Which rapper has been going ham

You gotta understand man

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

I go in i go hard i go ham, i don't stop

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

Took it easy they'll sit back and eat cheese and ham

With my sexy ass erection, so m uch perfection

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

That hot ham and you not damn, depressing statement

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Gotta go ham, and i keep it popping

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing