Lyrics to Hot Ham
Hot damn, hot damn
Hot grits in the morning with hot ham (Ayy)
Trans-Am, big dunks
Hydraulic shit lookin' like a summer slam (Skrrt)
Big nut on her face (ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
Ooh-wee, girl, smile for the face cam (Ew)
Big truck, four by four
Might be a Ram, change the color tan
Ain’t been broke since the month of Jan'
2016, diamonds pristine (Hoo)
Buy Prestos for the homie Preston
He was movin' packs over at the Westin
I’m with Lil Ced over in the West End (Yup)
Got an F&N if you feeling western (Pew, pew, pew)
Met a bad bitch from DC
The shoes I had on was DC (Yup)
Her cousin chain said DC (Yup)
He was dreamchasin' in a Hellcat
I be speedracin' (Skrrt)
Buddy upped the fire, but his hand was shakin'
If he up the fire, better end up dead
When I tell the gang, they runnin' for your head
'Bout the guap like Ed and Edd
Pillow talkin' to your ho, she told me 'xactly what you said (Yup)
She takin’ dick while she gettin’ fed
Moaning so loud, she sound special ed
Crossed over, did some pop records
But please don't push me to the edge (Pussy)
Got an Uzi pistol and it got a beam
Beam color red, aimed at your head (Baow, baow)
Where my sack? (Yup), Where my bitch at? (Bitch)
Where my bros? (Gang), Where my sticks at? (Bah, bah, bah)
Ridin’ on fours (Skrrt), fucking dumb hoes (Yeah)
I don't want your bitch, boy, her pussy loose like a goal (Yeah)
I got too many hoes, I got too many (Yeah)
They don't know what to do with me, what to do with me (Ayy)
We got Hellcats and Demons, not no damn Hemi (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Fuck that bitch from the back, pullin' out her damn Remy (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Pack in, make it flip (Damn)
Got a new Draco, it ain’t got no kick (Brrt)
She let me fuck when she looked at my wrist (Damn)
In the Hellcat, we be ridin' with sticks
Got diamonds rocks on my fist (Ice)
I'ma get money as long as it print
Smokin' Gelato, this shit make me squint
The shirt I got on, it cost more than your rent
Got a tan Glock with a see-through clip (Damn)
My pants and my jacket say Rick (Rick)
Fuckin' your ho in the back of the Bent'
Young nigga fresh like some mint (Mint)
She suck on my dick, then I nut on her lip
Can't leave the house if I don't got my stick
Gotta watch how I walk, better stay front my kick
I came a long way, my pockets had lint (Kpreme)
They ain't let me in so I kicked the door
Hit the mall, spent fifty, got fifty more
I ain't never had a deuce deuce Bigalow
Pussy ass nigga fake like silicone
Chopper surf on a ho like Billabong
Made the MAC-10 play a Mac Miller song
Ever since I got on, girl, I been alone
You don't fuck with me the long way, move along
Thirty in the FN look stupid long
Throwin' hail marys, go stupid long
Take my best shirt, throw a bullet on
Nothin' to see here, people, move along, move along
He gave me a challenge and I took it on
Payin' for the head, that's in the dome
Diamonds in the tennis like a booger nose
Butterfly doors, them butter doors, them butter doors
Where my sack? (Yup), Where my bitch at? (Bitch)
Where my bros? (Gang), Where my sticks at? (Bah, bah, bah)
Ridin' on fours (Skrrt), fucking dumb hoes (Yeah)
I don't want your bitch, boy, her pussy loose like a goal (Yeah)
I got too many hoes, I got too many (Yeah)
They don't know what to do with me, what to do with me (Ayy)
We got Hellcats and Demons, not no damn Hemi (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Fuck that bitch from the back, pullin' out her damn Remy
Hot grits in the morning with hot ham (Ayy)
Trans-Am, big dunks
Hydraulic shit lookin' like a summer slam (Skrrt)
Big nut on her face (ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
Ooh-wee, girl, smile for the face cam (Ew)
Big truck, four by four
Might be a Ram, change the color tan
Ain’t been broke since the month of Jan'
2016, diamonds pristine (Hoo)
Buy Prestos for the homie Preston
He was movin' packs over at the Westin
I’m with Lil Ced over in the West End (Yup)
Got an F&N if you feeling western (Pew, pew, pew)
Met a bad bitch from DC
The shoes I had on was DC (Yup)
Her cousin chain said DC (Yup)
He was dreamchasin' in a Hellcat
I be speedracin' (Skrrt)
Buddy upped the fire, but his hand was shakin'
If he up the fire, better end up dead
When I tell the gang, they runnin' for your head
'Bout the guap like Ed and Edd
Pillow talkin' to your ho, she told me 'xactly what you said (Yup)
She takin’ dick while she gettin’ fed
Moaning so loud, she sound special ed
Crossed over, did some pop records
But please don't push me to the edge (Pussy)
Got an Uzi pistol and it got a beam
Beam color red, aimed at your head (Baow, baow)
Where my sack? (Yup), Where my bitch at? (Bitch)
Where my bros? (Gang), Where my sticks at? (Bah, bah, bah)
Ridin’ on fours (Skrrt), fucking dumb hoes (Yeah)
I don't want your bitch, boy, her pussy loose like a goal (Yeah)
I got too many hoes, I got too many (Yeah)
They don't know what to do with me, what to do with me (Ayy)
We got Hellcats and Demons, not no damn Hemi (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Fuck that bitch from the back, pullin' out her damn Remy (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Pack in, make it flip (Damn)
Got a new Draco, it ain’t got no kick (Brrt)
She let me fuck when she looked at my wrist (Damn)
In the Hellcat, we be ridin' with sticks
Got diamonds rocks on my fist (Ice)
I'ma get money as long as it print
Smokin' Gelato, this shit make me squint
The shirt I got on, it cost more than your rent
Got a tan Glock with a see-through clip (Damn)
My pants and my jacket say Rick (Rick)
Fuckin' your ho in the back of the Bent'
Young nigga fresh like some mint (Mint)
She suck on my dick, then I nut on her lip
Can't leave the house if I don't got my stick
Gotta watch how I walk, better stay front my kick
I came a long way, my pockets had lint (Kpreme)
They ain't let me in so I kicked the door
Hit the mall, spent fifty, got fifty more
I ain't never had a deuce deuce Bigalow
Pussy ass nigga fake like silicone
Chopper surf on a ho like Billabong
Made the MAC-10 play a Mac Miller song
Ever since I got on, girl, I been alone
You don't fuck with me the long way, move along
Thirty in the FN look stupid long
Throwin' hail marys, go stupid long
Take my best shirt, throw a bullet on
Nothin' to see here, people, move along, move along
He gave me a challenge and I took it on
Payin' for the head, that's in the dome
Diamonds in the tennis like a booger nose
Butterfly doors, them butter doors, them butter doors
Where my sack? (Yup), Where my bitch at? (Bitch)
Where my bros? (Gang), Where my sticks at? (Bah, bah, bah)
Ridin' on fours (Skrrt), fucking dumb hoes (Yeah)
I don't want your bitch, boy, her pussy loose like a goal (Yeah)
I got too many hoes, I got too many (Yeah)
They don't know what to do with me, what to do with me (Ayy)
We got Hellcats and Demons, not no damn Hemi (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Fuck that bitch from the back, pullin' out her damn Remy
