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the sandwich - gromit the omlette lyrics

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[intro: gromit the omlette]
baconator, baconator, baconator, baconator (oddball)
baconator, baconator, baconator, baconator
baconator, baconator, baconator, baconator
baconator, baconator, baconator, baconator
baconator, baconator, baconator, baconator
baconator, baconator, baconator, baconator
baconator, baconator, baconator, baconator
baconator, baconator, baconator, baconator (baconator!)
baconator, baconator, baconator, baconator
baconator, baconator, baconator, baconator (baconator!)

[chorus: gromit the omlette]
, yeah, i got bands, b*tch
make yo net lan switch, i took a xan, b*tch
baconator, baconator, baconator, baconator!
call me the sandwich, yeah, i got bands, b*tch
make yo net lan switch, i took a xan, b*tch
call me the sandwich, i made ’em go ham with the scar, i got bands with the bars like i’m handling ’em

[verse 1: gromit the omlette]
i got them b*tches on my wee wee (achoo!)
b*tch, i’m french, oui oui
popping percs like it’s penicillin
don’t worry about me, i’m a disney movie villain
b*tches be on my cloning clyde
you know i’m wearing cologne, i lied

yo hospital bill gon’ add, subtract, multiply, and divide
i don’t got friends, i’ma k!ll myself
ignore that last line, i don’t reveal myself
i am responsible for the oklahoma city bombing

my house is structurally sound, made out of cobblestone
i be dishing out dishes like dishes, call me dishes
dishes structurally dishes, dishes and dishes, b*tches
[verse 2: colerex]
gimme yo cheeks, i’m trying to clap yo b*tt
they call me sandy cheeks’ t**th, cause i’m tryna bust a nut

, yuh
check all these stripes, marked on my hands (achoo! achoo!)

i can tell by yo fit, b*tch ass can’t swing
i tried to look you up on google and got a wire up to bing (oddball)

fell down so hard i gotta putt on knee guards, uh
h*ll you think i was gonna say, you stupid— dumb— head— r*t*rd!
uh, y’all old heads just know getting into sza
i remember when rap was chock full of— alright, wait, hold on, give me a second (achoo!)

[break: gromit the omlette, colerex]

[chorus: gromit the omlette]
call me the sandwich, yeah, i got bands, b*tch
make yo net lan switch, i took a xan, b*tch
call me the sandwich, yeah, i got bands, b*tch
make yo net lan switch, i took a xan, b*tch
call me the sandwich, i made ’em go ham with the scar, i got bands with the bars like i’m handling ’em
call me the sandwich, i made ’em go ham with the scar, i got bands with the bars like i’m handling ’em
[verse 3: gromit the omlette]
fenna encase your whole family in cement

i got a b*tch on my groi*oi*oi*oi*oing
she be bouncing like boi*oi*oi*oi*oing
you already know that i cook how my mama sings
go ahead, i’m fenna call that kitchen stranger things
i be wearing that— camaro
wait a minute, that’s a— sombrero
swimming through that delta obscura
what am i on?
going through mental hoops like

hit the bow*wow with the bow*wow with a suppressor and stuff
i didn’t mean to be, but i guess i was being aggressive, call my bluff
call me the car, cause i got the headlights
i can’t sleep without the presence of a nightlight
fenna hit you with that wiggle*wiggle*wiggle*woo
[?]
had her ass floating like a free body diagram
but then i got hit with the headlights of a

man, you can’t even cook cajun, this is doo*doo rice
i ain’t even dressed up on halloween
cause i was too busy hustling, making that green
boy, yo head built like a point*slope form
what the h*ll am i watching? boingo, p*rn
baconator!
smashing heads in, with that cling*clang
you already know us, curb gang

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