Bossman Birdie - Sandwich (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: So Large] Yeah Best be on your best behaviour If I have to spend my savings Only the saviour can save ya, rah [Hook: So Large] Yeah, I'm larger than your average (large) I pay the striker's salary (kuff kaff kweff) I'll put bread on my beef (oof) Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) Heavyweight, putting on calories (oof) I pay the striker's salary (kuff kaff kweff) I'll put bread on my beef (kuff kaff kweff) Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) You ain't going H•A•M, you're a has-been (oof) You ain't going H•A•M, you're a has-been (oof) I'll put bread on my beef I'll put bread on my beef (oof) Put your money where your mouth is Come put your money where your mouth is (oof) I'll get bread on the street (kuff kaff kweff) So I can put bread on my beef (what?) [Verse 1: So Large] So you wanna get a man vexed? (what?) Now I've gotta cut another cheque (more money) I don't wanna get the 45 from Ghetts (nah) That might get me a sketch (mad) Cuh my brudda got the p**yhole in the chest (p**y) Fa**yhole was wearing a vest (fa**y) I said "next time, mek sure you get him in the head (headshot) So the big ting kuff kaff kweff Rah, rah, man have got spinners on deck Spare no one like Dubplate Mex Striker's got 'nuff tek (tekkers) Put him up front like Danny Wellbeck He don't dress to impress (never) Finger on the trigger and press 'Nuff shottas in my bloodline like Prez Anytime I've got beef, I go for that rah [Hook: So Large] Yeah, I'm larger than your average (large) I pay the striker's salary (kuff kaff kweff) I'll put bread on my beef (oof) Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) Heavyweight, putting on calories (oof) I pay the striker's salary (kuff kaff kweff) I'll put bread on my beef (kuff kaff kweff) Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) You ain't going H•A•M, you're a has-been (oof) You ain't going H•A•M, you're a has-been (oof) I'll put bread on my beef I'll put bread on my beef (oof) Put your money where your mouth is Come put your money where your mouth is (oof) I'll get bread on the street (kuff kaff kweff) So I can put bread on my beef [Verse 2: President T] Bread on my beef Rah, yeah, bread on my beef Are you making a threat? Nah I'll give bread to a thief How many options? They were like two, two Wasteman or a chief Make a man lean to the side Ganja without the leaf, calm, I pay the striker's Ps Going on ill without disease Sorry, my G, I hold the striker's keys None of these strikers squeeze I was in the game when you heard birds and the bees Versailles shopping, I mean Presidental sprees Bread on beef, President T's k** Off k**y [Hook: So Large] Yeah, I'm larger than your average (large) I pay the striker's salary (kuff kaff kweff) I'll put bread on my beef (oof) Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) Heavyweight, putting on calories (oof) I pay the striker's salary (kuff kaff kweff) I'll put bread on my beef (kuff kaff kweff) Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) You ain't going H•A•M, you're a has-been (oof) You ain't going H•A•M, you're a has-been (oof) I'll put bread on my beef I'll put bread on my beef (oof) Put your money where your mouth is Come put your money where your mouth is (oof) I'll get bread on the street (kuff kaff kweff) So I can put bread on my beef [Verse 3: Bossman Birdie] My bu*tons, don't press that I'll put money where your head's at Planet of the Apes on a cheap ting Monkey will tek out your headback Can't front war with your dead stack Have man running where you rest at I stretch packs Whatever gets spent, man mek back I know strikers like Rashford (devil) Put 'em on the pitch, do madness Absolute sadness These MCs don't know badness Big long ting man ah brandish Man ah been pain and anguish Come through, pray and spray ting Call that a Big Mac sandwich [Hook: So Large] Yeah, I'm larger than your average (large) I pay the striker's salary (kuff kaff kweff) I'll put bread on my beef (oof) Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) Heavyweight, putting on calories (oof) I pay the striker's salary (kuff kaff kweff) I'll put bread on my beef (kuff kaff kweff) Call that a rich boy sandwich (oof) You ain't going H•A•M, you're a has-been (oof) You ain't going H•A•M, you're a has-been (oof) I'll put bread on my beef I'll put bread on my beef (oof) Put your money where your mouth is Come put your money where your mouth is (oof) I'll get bread on the street (kuff kaff kweff) So I can put bread on my beef Put bread on my beef Put bread on my beef