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break! - ham sandwich lyrics

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[intro]
(oh*wee)
i’m not gon’ lie
this probably shouldn’t be the first thing i record after being sick for three weeks, probably
but (b*tch)
f*ck it
ayy (b*tch), ayy (ayy)

[chorus]
(b*tch) b*tch, die
i don’t wanna see you come around (b*tch)
we gon’ catch him lackin’, send him packin’
we gon’ run him down
power level, hunnid thou’
still i gotta dumb it down
back in days, was down bad (nah)
see me at the summit now (b*tch)
take me to the limit (ayy, yah)
i’ma break the limit (b*tch)
take me to the limit (ayy, yah)
i’ma break the limit (okay)
take me to the limit (b*tch)
i’ma break the limit, b*tch (ayy, yah)
take me to the limit (b*tch)
i’ma break the limit, yah*ah*ah*ah–
[verse]
yah, but i gotta spell it out for these n*ggas, they illiterate (gotta spell it out)
can’t f*ck wit’ ’em, not even a little bit (nah)
p*ssy boys stayin’ in they hood like a cl*toris (no sir)
hit a n*gga once, and now he need acetaminophen (yah)
kiss a b*tch once, now her n*gga need a ritalin (d*mn)
amazon box, same day, she deliver it (yah)
end up on fox if you tryna be the bigger man (d*mn)
hit the gas once, now i need to see the middle man (yah)
tell him the pack is f*ckin’ trash (that sh*t’s ass)
none of you n*ggas can f*ckin’ rap (yah)
shoulda stayed in the f*ckin’ sack (no sir)
n*ggas ain’t ’bout sh*t, f*ckin’ cap (b*tch)
can’t f*ck with that, y’all f*ckin’ wack (b*tch)
pride month, n*ggas tuckin’ straps (yessir)
and these n*ggas can’t f*ckin’ scr*p (nah)
put them hands up (put ’em up)
p*ssy n*gga, either that or get your bands up
we gon’ sit a n*gga down, he couldn’t stand up (nah)
talkin’ out the side of his mouth like bad fandubs (d*mn)
big*big sandwich, the bread is gettin’ ran up (yessir)
we gon’ put the heaters out, get you n*ggas tanned up (yessir)
sprayin’ n*ggas, he gon’ turn from mountain dew to fanta (d*mn)
slide down, santa (d*mn)
strong rights, leave a n*gga silent, miranda, b*tch
[chorus]
(b*tch) b*tch, die
i don’t wanna see you come around (b*tch)
we gon’ catch him lackin’, send him packin’
we gon’ run him down
power level, hunnid thou’
still i gotta dumb it down
back in days, was down bad (nah)
see me at the summit now (b*tch)
take me to the limit (ayy, yah)
i’ma break the limit (b*tch)
take me to the limit (ayy, yah)
i’ma break the limit (okay)
take me to the limit (b*tch)
i’ma break the limit, b*tch (ayy, yah)
take me to the limit (b*tch)
i’ma break the limit, yah*ah*ah*ah–

[outro]
d*mn
aha

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