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What Ham

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What Ham was released on January 30, 2023 by RLSMG as a part of the album What Ham - Single

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OVERVIEW

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PERFORMING ARTISTS

Guap Nacho ATX

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS

london g golston

london g golston

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Terry Hines

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Lyrics

[Intro]

(Yo 14, you got another one)

(Yo, what's up? I'm goin', ****, What's goin'? Pop out)

[Chorus]

I come in this bit', I got 30s on me (Yeah)

I slide on his block with a hundred on me (Slide)

I came in this bit' with a new stone (What, what?)

I'm trapped in this block, I can't go home (Say what?)

Got that Glock by my side if you act wrong (Yeah, uh)

Ayy, lil' ****, don't act wrong (Yeah, yeah)

I'ma slaughter your ho when you not home (Yeah)

Uh, she getting her back blown (Yeah)

Tell me, how you gon' slide with no backup? (Slide)

Uh, pussy boy, back up (Back up)

And that **** ain't real, he a actor (Actor)

Uh, ayy, these **** be 'cappers (What?)

Catch a boy in the store, we gon' whack him (Yeah)

Walk out that bit' like what happen? (Yeah)

Walk out that bit' like what happen? (Pop out, pop out)

Walk in that bit' like what's that? **** (Pop out, pop out)

[Verse 1]

Invite her friend

She a freak ho, yeah, they all tens, yeah, uh

In that Benz (Yeah)

I'm takin' that ho to the trap

Glock 17 with that switch, on that bitch, let the ho clap

Know Eddie probably givin' **** hell, play wit' that shit, you 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 these hoes)

All that IG dissin', all that shit get you is shells (Shell)

Oh, you talkin' 'bout love? Bitch, come break down these bales (Huh)

You know what goin' (what)

I beat it up in on the porch, Corolla

White ho, she rock Patagonia

White ho, she sniff Coca-Cola (Uh)

Glock 45 get to bustin' (45)

That bit' always blowin' (Yeah, yeah)

That is my favorite gun (Yeah, yeah)

So that bit' always showin' (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, these women be callin'

Uh, yeah, consistently calling (Consistently calling)

Uh, yeah, I'm taking these drugs

Uh, yeah, I do it too often (What? What?)

Going up, these **** 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 **** psyched out (Slime)

Ready to pop my fire (Pop out, pop out)

I'm in this bitch with my bloods (Pop out, pop out)

Ready to pop at your guys (Pop out, pop out)

I bitched 'em, he switched on his pride, ayy

Then he went and switched on the guys

I put a switch on my nine, ayy

Gotta perfect my fire

Uh, pop out, pop out

Ayy, bitch say "he cheated on me," but I fell in love wit my fire (Uh)

Yeah, yeah, say what?

Huh? What? Say what? Say what? What? What?

[Chorus]

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

I slide on his block with a hundred on me

I came in this bit' with a new stone

I'm trapped in this block, I can't go home

Got that Glock by my side if you act wrong

Ayy, lil' ****, don't act wrong

I'ma slaughter your ho when you not home

Uh, she getting her back blown

Tell me, how you gon' slide with no backup?

Uh, yeah, pussy boy, back up

And that **** ain't real, he a actor

Uh, ayy, these **** be cappers (What's happenin'?)

Catch a boy in the store, we gon' whack him (What's happenin'?)

Walk out that bit' like what happen? (What's happenin'?)

Walk out that bit' like what happen? (Yeah, what's happenin'?)

Walk in that bit' like what's that? **** (Yeah, what goin''?)

[Outro]

(Yo 14, you got another one)

Like all different color types

I like rich hoes, I like white hoes, I like Black hoes, I like broke hoes, feel me?

Like, like, same time, it's like fuck y'all hoes, you know what I'm sayin'?

Written by: london g golston

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