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k$upreme - hot ham (juice wrld version) lyrics

[verse 1: lil yachty & valee]
(ayy)
hot d-mn, hot d-mn
hot grits in the morning with hot ham (ayy)
trans-am, big dunks
hydraulic sh-t 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 b-tch from dc
the shoes i had on was dc (yup)
her cousin chain said dc (yup)
he was dreamchasin’ in a h-llcat
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’ d-ck 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 (p-ssy)
got an uzi pistol and it got a beam
beam color red, aimed at your head (baow, baow)

[chorus: lil yachty & k$upreme]
where my sack? (yup)
where my b-tch at? (b-tch)
where my bros? (gang)
where my sticks at? (bah, bah, bah)
ridin’ on fours (skrrt)
f-cking dumb hoes (yeah)
i don’t want your b-tch, boy
her p-ssy 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 h-llcats and demons, not no d-mn hemi (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
f-ck that b-tch from the back, pullin’ out her d-mn remy (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

[verse 2: k$upreme]
pack in, make it flip (d-mn)
got a new draco, it ain’t got no kick (brrt)
she let me f-ck when she looked at my wrist (d-mn)
in the h-llcat, we be ridin’ with sticks
got diamonds rocks on my fist (ice)
i’ma get money as long as it print
smokin’ gelato, this sh-t make me squint
the shirt i got on, it cost more than your rent
got a tan glock with a see-through clip (d-mn)
my pants and my jacket say rick (rick)
f-ckin’ yo’ ho in the back of the bent’
young n-gga fresh like some mint (mint)
she suck on my d-ck, 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)

[chorus: lil yachty]
where my sack? (yup)
where my b-tch at? (b-tch)
where my bros? (gang)
where my sticks at? (bah, bah, bah)
ridin’ on fours (skrrt)
f-cking dumb hoes (yeah)
i don’t want your b-tch, boy
her p-ssy 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 h-llcats and demons, not no d-mn hemi (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
f-ck that b-tch from the back, pullin’ out her d-mn remy

[verse 3: juice wrld]
i just spent like 20k walking up in fendi
i just spent like 20k on my b-tch 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, b-tch, you been lied to, huh
n-ggas hatin’
pull up on ’em like a drive thru
give ’em a demonstration

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