[Rick Ross:] This special, biggest, global [Fergie:] Yeah, 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 Whatever doesn’t kill you, can make you an I’ll-ionaire 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, mmm Hungry, starving Not thirsty, just hungry Ambitious, still hungry Still hungry
[Rick Ross:] 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 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 I close my eyes, I must be telepathic Look over haters, tripling my assets It takes courage to accomplish these things Fergie’s my queen, I’m the king, now come kiss on our rings
[Fergie:] Sick, sick, mmm Hungry [Rick Ross:] El Chapo [Fergie:] Starving [Rick Ross:] Rinzel [Fergie:] Not thirsty, just hungry [Rick Ross:] Ferrari Fergie [Fergie:] Ambitious, still hungry Still hungry