PIPE DOWN!

By Ham Sandwich

On Yessir!

Released on November 27, 2020

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[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 nigga was in and out

He said he want beef, and my niggas 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 niggas are thinning now

We got the bananas, they peel and know Jordan, but these niggas 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