Lyrics Hungry - Fergie , Rick Ross
This
special,
biggest,
global,
ha
Yeah
(wouh),
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
To
say
it's
complicated,
understatement
of
the
year
Well
maybe
conflict
made
it
a
new
flavor
in
your
ear
They
know
that
I'm
a
problem,
that's
why
everybody
scared
(scared)
Whatever
doesn't
kill
you,
can
make
you
an
ill-ionaire,
yeah
Uh,
just
turn
the
headphones
up
or
make
the
windows
roll
up
I
make
they
hands
go
up
When
I
show
up
and
I
blow
it
'til
I'm
full
up,
wait,
hold
up
Girl
up
in
the
mirror,
only
one
I
fear,
uh
You
say
you
the
realest,
I
told
you
I'm
the
illest
Sick,
sick,
hm
Hungry,
starving,
hmh
Not
thirsty,
hm
hm
hm,
just
hungry
Ambitious,
still
hungry
Still
hungry
Wouh,
I'm
moonwalking
on
marble
floors
Rick
Ross,
I'm
just
drippin'
sauce
Bitches
see
me
and
they
all
just
wave
Rolls
Royce
and
we
call
this
Wraith
(wouh)
I
fuck
up
money
like
I'm
Escobar
Ballin',
ballin',
Kobe
Bryant,
that
boy
living
large
No
room
for
medium,
that
means
you
thinkin'
small
Ferrari,
Fergie,
switching
gears,
she
rockin'
with
a
boss
(boss)
I
close
my
eyes,
I
must
be
telepathic
(ha
ha)
Look
over
haters,
tripling
my
assets
(boss)
It
takes
courage
to
accomplish
these
things
Fergie's
my
queen,
I'm
the
king,
now
come
kiss
on
our
rings
Sick
(what?),
sick
(hahaha),
hm
Hungry
El
Chapo
Starving
Rinzel
Hmh,
not
thirsty,
hm
hm
hm,
just
hungry
Ferrari
Fergie
Ambitious,
still
hungry
Still
hungry
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