Sammich (feat. London Yellow & KenoConsin)

No swag, no drip, on me, on me No ice, but I'm still OP, OP
You stupid, and you lonely, lonely You a sandwich only care about baloney
No swag, no drip on me, on me No ice but I'm still OP, oP
You stupid, and you lonely, lonely You a sandwich and only care about baloney

Pulling on my dick from the back to the dome piece
Thinking that we're cool man, I thought you was my homie
Stupid jabroni, nutted in his ass then I'm dipping to the school dance, running
from the police

Oh please, I'ma take video of his roast beef
Everybody knowin' your bussy smellin like old cheese
Find him on the radar, hit me on my cellular Chillin' at the gay bar, pimpin' on the regular
Nah, y'all ain't really seem as cool as you used to

Mulan my dick, dairy fit into the mushu, who's who
I don't really fuck with anybody, butt naked in my room
Checkin' off, gettin' naughty on livestream
300 viewers and I might be ready for a suicide attempt in these ice creams

Everybody that I've ever met is tryna fight me
Y'all can eat my shorts man, y'all can fuckin' bite me
Happy lil loner, only friends on the internet
Dicker wet, only in my dreams though, wigger bet

Got my socks on and they look like tortillas
Put my Vans on but they look like Adidas
I'ma fuck a bitch who be workin' at Ikea
What an idea, floppy long dick fo rilla

I ain't really playin' with these bitches
Stupid little dry sandwiches, hehe
No swag, no drip on me, on me
No ice but I'm still OP, LP

You stupid, and ur lonely, lonely
You a sammich and we carry all the bologna
No swag, no drip on me, on me
No ice but I'm still OP, LP

You stupid, are you lonely, lonely
You a sammich only care about bologna
I've been chillin' at 7-Eleven
I got my Crocs on, smokin' on a fat ass blunt

You know my mind's gone, white breaded booty
Lil' bitch, where has the time gone
Yo mama suckin' on my dick, but with the lights off
You got sweat drippin' on her, on me

Fuckin' all these bad bitches, but I'm lonely
Sayin' hi in the street, but you don't know me
She got a arbys ass pussy like baloney
Stank lip, girl, brush yo' teeth, yo' teeth

I ain't fuckin' with a bitch low-key, low-key
Oopie goopie, shout out to Kiwi, Kiwi
Dapper dan, that's my poopy, poopy
We a sandwich when we all get together

We a sandwich cause we learn about the cheddar
Me and Dan bootyhole on the beat tho
And you know we got that honey on the B-roll
No swag, no drip on me, on me

No ice, but I'm still O-P-O
No swag, no drip on me, on me
No ice, but I'm still O-P-O
No swag, no drip on me, on me

No ice, but I'm still O-P-O
You a sandwich when we care about baloney



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Raney
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