A$AP Ferg - Hungry Ham lyrics

[Intro: Crystal Caines] See this is Harlem, these our streets Hungry Ham, that's all we eatin' Them n***as out here shining, n***as out here dying Cause we never got along We all go getters, we go get it Some gon' fake it, half won't make it Get a chance to make it out, we taking it [Chorus: A$AP Ferg & Crystal Caines] Block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham n***a what's your block? Hungry Ham [Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] Grandma used to call me Mickey Mouse but I'm no rat On the block they threw a couple bullets, Warren Sapp Seen my n***a's family members bugging off the crack Your uncle smell like sh** like he got garbage in his a** I'm from 143rd, I come from Hungry Ham, ya heard? Where the pigs will lay you down and make a n***a bite the curb Them kids is poppin' Percs because they claim it cool they nerves My crazy a** neighbors [?] HOO-HOO-HOO [?] was stirrin', smell like sh**, vomit, urine When my b**hes come over they have the look of concerning Like why he stand in the hallway with a milk carton and be lurking? Why he jumping for joy when the whole building was just burning? What about that n***a's sash? Wore a sash on his hands Purple counts in the summer, with a Glock in his pants And he stabbed his own mama, how you do that to your fam? Cause my block full of lunatics, call my sh** Hungry Ham Damn! [Chorus: A$AP Ferg & Crystal Caines] Block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham n***a what's your block? Hungry Ham n***a f** your block, Hungry Ham n***a f** your block, Hungry Ham n***a f** your block, Hungry Ham n***a f** your block, Hungry Ham Better wear your Glock, Hungry Ham Better wear your Glock, Hungry Ham Better wear your Glock I'll be back, n***a (BLAH!) [Interlude] [Aunt] Yeah Sharon, I don't know what's going on I seen your son on the corner and he was chillin' with all of them- [Mom] Ooh, Darold... [Aunt] Yeah! Like he gon' be a rapper or something like- [Mom] Darold come home and get his a** beat! [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] My auntie ask my mama, "did Darold quit his job?" I seen him three three days straight sitting on a car My mama screaming, "Darold, c'mon, you ain't quit yo job!" Mama yes I did (Darold!) My mama barking like doggies In front of my aunt and my shorty I tell her I am a rapper, she s** her teeth and ignore me All she is my gold teeth, with a white b**h and some 40's I'm getting fame on computers, she don't think this sh** is for me I used to pray for more women, now I get dozens of oldies When I be hittin' it doggie, she bark like HOO-HOO-HOO (Oh my, I'm horny!) Only when you want s** you callin' me Tellin' me how much you want me But I think you're full of baloney I ain't stressin' you shorty, my shorty be stressin' me shorty Claimin' I'm messin' with shorties and be undressin' them shorties I ain't get no head from them shorties Ain't be in the bed with them shorties Now what these condoms for? And please don't say these Magnums is for me [Interlude] [Girl] Are you serious, what the f** is this? [Verse] I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm from Hungry Ham, you ought to know Better get your a** another plan if you want to blow Can't play this corner for no more summers if you get my flow We catching meat, but y'all n***as is buns HOO-HOO-HOO [Chorus: A$AP Ferg & Crystal Caines] Block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham Cause that's my block, Hungry Ham n***a what's your block? Hungry Ham n***a f** your block, Hungry Ham n***a f** your block, Hungry Ham n***a f** your block, Hungry Ham n***a f** your block, Hungry Ham Better wear your Glock, Hungry Ham Better wear your Glock, Hungry Ham Better wear your Glock, Hungry Ham Papi, why you throwing things? Hungry Ham I'll be back! (BLAH!)