Everyday I feast like it′s "go ahead and grab a plate"
Woke up in the morning feeling like I wanna rap today
Got no bitch, so I beat my meat like it's a slab of steakProlly do that soon, but that shit is gonna have to wait
Killed the beat, so by the end it′s done passed away
No kidding, going ham like a sammich
(Aye)
(Aye)
(Aye)
Like a sammich
(Aye)
Going ham going ham like a sammich
(Aye)
Been keeping it real since bitches wore their crop tops and silly bands
Ride around town in my drop top mini van
Steer clear of haters' booby traps with a titty dance
Always keep it litty fam
Flow getting windy man
Breezy like a ceiling fan
Mothafucking dope ass, yeah bitch I really am
"Oh my god this kid is so corny", I couldn't give a shitty damn
Pull up to them soccer moms like "you′re so pretty ma′am"
Worries?
Nah, Hakuna Matata
Going ham like a sammich, bitch you know I gotta
Shitty raps got me feeling like Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata
Let′s get you pajamas
Sleeping on the boy need a room at the Ramada
Broke boy really say a whole lotta nada
(Huh?)
(Aye)
If I ain't a household name
I′ll be knocking at your door like the Saints of Latter Day
(What?)
Everyday I feast like it's "go ahead and grab a plate"
Woke up in the morning feeling like I wanna rap today
Got no bitch, so I beat my meat like it′s a slab of steak
Prolly do that soon, but that shit is gonna have to wait
Killed the beat, so by the end it's done passed away
No kidding, going ham like a sammich
(Aye)
(Aye)
(Aye)
Like a sammich
(Aye)
Going ham going ham like a sammich
(Aye)
Imma spit my shit real quick like a port-a-potty
Kick ass flow as if though my words know karate
If I went against anybody I'd be full of bodies
Got all the ladies thinking "that kid is a total hottie"
Fat ass lie, crappy rapping if my form of hobby
But I keep it fresh never looking like a photocopy
But these other rappers total shit, like the aftermath of wholesome coffee
(Holy shit)
(Woo)
Any time I hear myself rap I swear that I cry
I should rap on Sundays at 7 because I′m prime time
Got a lethal flow, and my bars are just like cyanide
Jackie Chan up on your ass, no more Mr. Nice Guy
(Hey)
Of all the greatest to do it, I do it likewise
I′m also doing me
(Me)
I never follow guidelines
Compared to me, other rappers sitting on the street while, well, hmm, I'm up in the skylines
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
Like a sammich
(Aye)
(Aye)
(Aye)
Like a sammich
(Aye)
Going ham going ham like a sammich
(Aye)
