PIPE DOWN! lyrics

[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]
f*cking a hoe and I go ‘for she know that a n*gga was in and out
He said he want beef, and my n*ggas 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*ggas are thinning now
We got the bananas, they peel and know Jordan, but these n*ggas 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 b*tch holding my di*k
Ay yuh, she do a split
di*k in her throat and she giving me lip
Ay yuh, just met your b*tch
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]
b*tch, 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 b*tching, that b*tch she get pipe now
Right now, told the motherf*ckers on sight now
Been talking hot online, but they say sike now
It's surprised however the f*ck 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 sl*t
Then I give it a f*ck 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 b*tches who all left, dawg, then
Ay, she said you her boy, but she told me I been the man
This b*tches straight build like my pistol, they stick to my hip, if they're lit, they don't miss their mask
This sh*t 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