What ham (Explicit)

What ham (Explicit) - Pradabagshawty

Lyrics by：london g golston

Composed by：london g golston

Yo 14 you got another one

Yo wassup 'wagoin?

Nigga 'wagoin?

Pop out

I come in this bit' I got 30s on me

Yeah

I slide on his block with 100 on me

Slide

I came in this bit' with a new stone

What what?

I'm trapped in the block I can't go home

Say what?

Got that Glock by my side if you act wrong

Yeah

Young nigga don't act wrong

Yeah yeah

I'ma slide to 'yo hoe when you not home

Yeah

She getting her back blown

Yeah

Tell me how you gone slide wit' no backup?

Slide

Pussy boy back up

Back up

And that nigga ain't real he a actor

Actor

These niggas be 'cappers

What

Catch that boy in the store we gon' whack 'em

Yeah

Walk out that bit' like what ham?

Yeah

Walk out that bit' like what ham?

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Walked in that bit' like whats happenin'?

Nigga

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Invite her friend

She a freak ho' yea they all 10s

Yeah

In that benz

Yeah

I'm taking that hoe to the trap

Glock 17 with that switch on that bitch let the hoe clap

Know eddie probably givin' niggas hell

Play wit' that shit might get stabbed

These 'lil hoes green as hell

Come to find out you fucked the whole Dekalb

I can not trust these hoes

Cause these hoes can't even trust they self

Fuck 'em

All that IG dissin' all that shit get you is shells

Oh you tammat love?

Bitch come break down these bales

Huh

You know wagoin'

What

I beat it up in on the porch corolla

White hoe she rock Patagonia

White hoe she sniff Coca-Cola

Glock 4-5 get to bussin'

4-5

Dat bit always blowin'

Yeah yeah

That is my favorite gun

Yeah yeah

So that bit' always showin'

Yeah yeah

These women be calling consistently calling

Consistently calling

I'm taking these drugs I do it too often

Yeah what?

Going up these niggas hate to see

Fuck em don't know why they mad at me

What

Slime as fuck and it get nasty

Slatt

Show 'em how to work that backseat

Slime slime

Young nigga psyched out

Slime

Ready to pop my 'fye

Yeah pop out

I'm in this bitch wit my bloods

Pop out pop out

Ready to pop at yo' guys

Yeah pop out

I bitched 'em he switched on his pride

Then he went and switched on the guys

I put a switch on my nine

Gotta perfect my 'fye

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Bitch said "he cheated on me" but I fell in love wit my 'fye

Huh?

Yeah say what?

Huh?

What?

Say what?

Say what?

What?

I come in this bit' I got 30s on me

I slide on his block with 100 on me

I came in this bit' with a new stone

I'm trapped in the block I can't go home

Got that Glock by my side if you act wrong

Young nigga don't act wrong

'I'ma slide to 'yo hoe if you not home

She getting her back blown

Tell me how you gone slide with no backup?

Pussy boy back up

And that nigga ain't real he a actor

These niggas be cappas'

Wassam?

Catch that boy in the store we gon wack 'em

Wassam?

Walk out that bit' like what ham?

Wassam?

Walk out that bit' like what ham?

Wassam?

Walked in that bit' like whats happenin'?

Nigga

On God

Yo 14 you got another one

Like all different color type hoes

I like rich hoes I like white hoes

I like black hoes I like broke hoes

Feel me same time it's like fuck y'all hoes 'samsayin