Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song HOT HAM, artist - Chasethemoney. Album song Caught Fire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
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' yo' 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) |
| 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 |
| I just spent like 20K walking up in Fendi |
| I just spent like 20K on my bitch in Fenty |
| This a no flex zone, yeah, Slim Jxmmi |
| This a codeine zone, yeah, no Remy |
| I flip the money, I feel like a acrobat |
| Dunk on yo' ho, I’m Shaquille, I rim rattle that |
| Chopper go ra-tat-tat |
| I shoot a movie, no Cinemax |
| I spend the money then make it back |
| Say I’m broke, bitch, you been lied to, huh |
| Niggas hatin' |
| Pull up on 'em like a drive thru |
| Give 'em a demonstration |
| 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 |