Ham Sandwich - WHOLE LOTTA BODIES

★ hook: ham sandwich ★
Whole lotta bodies on the floor
Whole lotta bodies on the floor
Whole lotta bodies on the floor
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (yeah yeah)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor
Whole lotta bodies on the floor
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (ay)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (ay)

★ verse 1: ham sandwich ★
Got a plethora of demons i can summon up (uh huh)
Money getting too big, can't sum it up (cash)
Only choice they ever gave us was to run it up (uh huh)
Tell a bitch, "suck me down, 'till the sun is up" (ewrl)
I ain't moving from my spot i got suction cups (uh huh)
So if you got a problem better suck it up (yessir)
If i'm lookin' at your chain you better tuck it up (yessir)
Let 'em look inside the bag before i fuck it up (yessir)
How they giving niggas chances and they fuck it up?! (damn)
Niggas thought that it was weak 'cause i'm the funny one (man)
'till it get a nigga faded like he twenty-one (bah!)
I can turn a couple bounties to a hunny buns (yessir)
He wanna be the goat but i can tell he never studied one (damn)
I'm out the muck but i ain't ever been a lucky one (uh huh)
These niggas movin' like it's monkey see and monkey does (uh huh)
This stick is stretching like the forty shootin' bungee gum (woo!)
This ain't a fighter i do not respect the 1v1's (nah)
My niggas ridin' they might get a nigga jumped for fun (uh huh)
I got a birder for a burden if he come for some (brrah)
Chopper got a nigga jumping like it's double dutch (pow pow)
I'm one of one and you could never hang with one of us (damn)
I'm with the curses on the coast beneath the summer sun (yessir)
You niggas talking like it's humina, humina, humina, humina
Run up on a chatter and he shuttin' up
We got-

★ hook: ham sandwich and mir blackwell ★
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (yessir)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (yessir)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (yessir)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (yuh, uh)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (yessir)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (yessir)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (ay!)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (yuh!)
Whole lotta bodies on the wait- (ay)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (woo! woo!)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (yessir!)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor
Whole lotta bodies on the floor
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (ay, ah)
Whole lotta bodies on the floor (look!)

★ verse 2: mir blackwell ★
My bitch, shorty on the floor right there
I got ❲?❳ we control right there (like ❲?❳) (ay)
Lookin' at my camera roll right there
I said baby don't you scroll right there (said baby don't you scroll)
Like maki heat the bowl right there
I ain't even tryna roll right there
But if, i get you fucking up the dough right there
Imma send him back to hold my fear (ok, ok!)
I'm an instigator, problem solver
You a sacrifice, just without the alter
I'm always faded, i ❲?❳
Catching bullets out of my revolver
He said repping in the cell, uh (yo)
When i still got racks in the mill, uh (and i still got racks)
And we still got gas in the shell for all the bodies that we stacking as well, uh (brrrrah)
Keep one eye open
Bitch, i am, with the red eye focus (uh huh, uh huh)
With the mans i roll with
Shock to his brain leave his head right open (yessir, yessir)
And here i'm hoping
That they finally play the game but man, y'all hopless (like man y'all hopless)
You should see my ❲?❳
If you heard of ❲?❳, god damn, i roll with (god damn, i roll with)

★ outro: ham sandwich and mir blackwell ★
Yeah, aha! it's loop shit nigga! like, it's the cheat code. like, that's just how we do it. (loop shit nigga.) ahaha