wyoming deez - sandwich swag ii lyrics
[intro: margaret o’brien]
margaret on the track, spitting bars, spitting facts
spitting on my toes, because i never pay my tax
the government is after me because i got these racks
and now i need a wax
[chorus: lober]
sometimes on my sandwich i put cheese
your b+tch is on her knees
i slid out and hit a tree in the mazda 323
sometimes on my sandwich i put honey
these b+tches call me funny
ryan baird and ryan scroggie’s kinda chubby
[verse 1: wyoming deez & lober]
sandwiches my only diet
so fly, i might be a pilot
if you don’t like lober
then stay silent or i’ll start a riot
swaggin’, swaggin’, swaggin’, swaggin’
only nines and tens i’m baggin’
when the money coming in from wy and deez i’ll buy a wagon
eating sandwich all the timе
pa+pa+pack it up with vegemite and cokе and do a couple lines
dante’s sister is a dime
so much swag it is a crime
bangers volume 1, wyoming deez ain’t even in it’s prime yet
hold up, wait a minute, where’s the motherf+ckin’ chimes?
[verse 2: raj]
egan’s kinda black
ballin’, hitting dimers like i’m flowin’ this rap
seizure, bamboozled him, like he’s trippin’ off a tab
went casino got my cash, i lost it on blackjack
chasing all my losses, burman, and i’m making a comeback
eat sandwich like a snack
addicted like it’s crack
osama got caught lackin’ by barack
أكل شطيرة, f+cked a b+tch in the beemer
will came up, he a fiender
gave him a hit, now he’s having a seizure
[chorus: lober]
sometimes on my sandwich i put cheese
your b+tch is on her knees
i slid out and hit a tree in the mazda 323
sometimes on my sandwich i put honey
these b+tches call me funny
ryan baird and ryan scroggie’s kinda chubby
[verse 3: lober]
alakazam, my sh+t is magic
check his trim, that sh+t is tragic
macca’s cup, i cannot smash it
bearded wizard, i wield a big stick
from the motherland, not a n+z+
and from amsterdam, red light district
on the sax, my beat is so sick
look behind you, that is no trick
pickle and raj, this trick you will cl!ck
wyoming deez, best artist, no shtick
no more opps, they call me john wick
ball too hard, i got a mad stitch
[verse 4: pickle muncher]
aidan’s kinda short
i’ll take that b+tch to court
he turns chicken into beef, like he’s jesus bringing peace
it’s a miracle
in the stu, spittin’ psalms ’cause i’m lyrical
that b+tch praying on her knees ‘cause i’m spiritual
pack a cone with kief
drown aidan in a reef
if he turns my chicken into beef
i love sandwich and i love my chicken
me and cameron fishing
i’m catching tyler schippan
i see max’s car i’m sh+ttin’
sh+sh+sh+ttin’ in the falcon
i’m in the middle of your mum like malcolm
megan rides me like a stallion
smokin’ on aunt jane
so high i might rain
i just got a bl!cky and i took a trip to spain
[chorus: lober]
sometimes on my sandwich i put cheese
your b+tch is on her knees
i slid out and hit a tree in the mazda 323
sometimes on my sandwich i put honey
these b+tches call me funny
ryan baird and ryan scroggie’s kinda chubby
sometimes on my sandwich i put cheese
your b+tch is on her knees
i slid out and hit a tree in the mazda 323
sometimes on my sandwich i put honey
these b+tches call me funny
ryan baird and ryan scroggie’s kinda chubby
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