[Chorus: Ham Sandwich]
Ay, pipe down, I'm taking names, no write down
He wanna talk, and he catching a cane, you know that I ain't mean strikeouts
Pipe down, I need some big racks right now
She want it I buy it, I'm keeping her quiet, I'm giving her pipe, and she pipe down

[Verse 1: Ham Sandwich]
Fucking a hoe and I go ‘for she know that a n***a was in and out
He said he want beef, and my n***as go slide, and I ain't talking burgers from “In-N-Out”
We pull up with brushes, and paint up your city, and all of your n***as are thinning now
We got the bananas, they peel and know Jordan, but these n***as best get to getting out
Ay yuh, I do as I may, I drop her a band and she do what I say
I'm stacking my chips like frito lay, I'm stacking the money, look at what I made
I'm stacking the dubs like I'm cheating at poker, but I just be using my cards right
She said she a virgin, she busting it open, I guess that she getting her card swiped
Ay yuh, lickety-split
Ay, bad bitch holding my dick
Ay yuh, she do a split
Dick in her throat and she giving me lip
Ay yuh, just met your bitch
She is not bad, I did not hit
Ay yuh, gave her a lift
Ay, dropped her off and that was it, ay yuh

[Interlude: Ham Sandwich]
Bro, like no cap, that-that's all we did, yo-you don't have to worry about a-a single thing, alright? Yo-you can have her
[Chorus: Ham Sandwich]
Ay, pipe down, I'm taking names, no write down
He wanna talk, and he catching a cane, you know that I ain't mean strikeouts
Pipe down, I need some big racks right now
She want it I buy it, I'm keeping her quiet, I'm giving her pipe, and she pipe down

[Verse 2: Ty Wild]
Bitch, I suggest that you pipe down
Heard they want smoke, light 'em up like a pipe now
Met 'em, wet 'em up, no leak in the pipe now
Stomp they ass out for a brick, if they're bitching, that bitch she get pipe now
Right now, told the motherfuckers on sight now
Been talking hot online, but they say sike now
It's surprised however the fuck you
Thinking I would lit up, it's like them eighty nine
Reed box pushing mega hit with a pump
He got a bill up on his head, but I ain't letting him duck
I ran up for the ski mask, now we definitely slumped
And I don't care if you're giving it up, but ain't a prettiest slut
Then I give it a fuck and it's all facts, dawg
Picking count just like it is all racked up
Touché the competition, it's all last, dawg
Matter fact, just like them bitches who all left, dawg, then
Ay, she said you her boy, but she told me I been the man
This bitches straight build like my pistol, they stick to my hip, if they're lit, they don't miss their mask
This shit not a game, boy, sure that I'll flat you square, so the cartridge load in advance
Send the whistle rats if I see 'em try butt in, I keep it three hundred, their death gon' be sudden, run up, and they're run in, so pipe down
[Chorus: Ham Sandwich]
Ay, pipe down, I'm taking names, no write down
He wanna talk, and he catching a cane, you know that I ain't mean strikeouts
Pipe down, I need some big racks right now
She want it I buy it, I'm keeping her quiet, I'm giving her pipe, and she pipe down
Ay, pipe down, I'm taking names, no write down
He wanna talk, and he catching a cane, you know that I ain't mean strikeouts
Pipe down, I need some big racks right now
She want it I buy it, I'm keeping her quiet, I'm giving her pipe, and she pipe down