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Fergie - Hungry Lyrics
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This special
Biggest
Global
Huh
Yeah
Woo
Yeah
Hmm, yeah
Hmm, 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
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, uh
Only one I fear, uh
You say you the realest
I told you I'm the illest

Sick
Sick
Hm, hungry
Starving, umm
Not thirsty
Hm hm hm just hungry
Ambitious, still hungry
Still hungry

Woo
I'm moonwalking on marble floors (introduce yourself)
Rick Ross, I'm just drippin' sauce
Bitches see me and they all just wave (boss)
Rolls Royce and we call this Wraith (woo)
I f*ck 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
Look over haters, tripling my assets (boos)
It takes courage to accomplish these things
Fergie's my queen, I'm the king, now come kiss on our rings

Sick (whoa)
Sick
Hm, hungry
El Chapo
Starving
Rinzel, mm-hmm
Not thirsty
Hm, hm, hm, just hungry
Ferrari Fergie
Ambitious
Still hungry
Still hungry
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This special
Biggest
Global
Huh
Yeah
Woo
Yeah
Hmm, yeah
Hmm, 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
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, uh
Only one I fear, uh
You say you the realest
I told you I'm the illest

Sick
Sick
Hm, hungry
Starving, umm
Not thirsty
Hm hm hm just hungry
Ambitious, still hungry
Still hungry

Woo
I'm moonwalking on marble floors (introduce yourself)
Rick Ross, I'm just drippin' sauce
Bitches see me and they all just wave (boss)
Rolls Royce and we call this Wraith (woo)
I f*ck 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
Look over haters, tripling my assets (boos)
It takes courage to accomplish these things
Fergie's my queen, I'm the king, now come kiss on our rings

Sick (whoa)
Sick
Hm, hungry
El Chapo
Starving
Rinzel, mm-hmm
Not thirsty
Hm, hm, hm, just hungry
Ferrari Fergie
Ambitious
Still hungry
Still hungry
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Writer: Brendan Perry, Lisa Germaine Gerrard, Stacy Ferguson, William Leonard Roberts
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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