The Ham Goin Wild by Eastlake Bad Girls

Intro

Yeah, 205, y’all, The Ham goin wild

Pull up in the lot, dirty ass smile

Chorus

Ayy, The Ham goin wild, y’all know how we rockin

Gold grill flash, middle fingers, ain't stoppin

Bottles on the hood, got the whole block poppin

Alabama raised, dirty south, big knockin

Verse 2

Trap house funk, cookin up greasy

Pockets fat as hell, got the neighbors uneasy

Steel city swagger, no you can’t freeze me

Your girl on my line, got her actin real sleazy

Backwoods burnin, haters steady chirpin

Chrome on the Chevy, them wheels steady turnin

Bham savage, never been suburban

Say the wrong words, get your front teeth hurtin

Pre-Chorus

Back alley deals and some bootleg gin

Twerkers on the porch, let the madness begin

Friday night wildin, you know how we sin

Now pour up another, we do it again

Chorus

The Ham goin wild, y’all know how we rockin

Gold grill flash, middle fingers, ain't stoppin

Bottles on the hood, got the whole block poppin

Alabama raised, dirty south, big knockin

Post-Chorus

We wild, so wild

We wild, The Ham goin wild

Bridge

Flashin those plates, triple digits on the dash

Grits in the kitchen, stacks in the stash

Late night flex, we don’t care ‘bout the past

Suite full of smoke, got 'em faded fast

Verse 3

Ham city creepin, sirens through the night

Broke down dreams but the chains shine bright

Talk slow, walk bold, never act polite

Got the juice, got the nerve, keep my crew tight

Out here rowdy, never runnin from drama

Y’all just bark, but we bite like piranha

From Ensley to Avondale, causing an aroma

Game so filthy, coulda built a sauna

Chorus

The Ham goin wild, y’all know how we rockin

Gold grill flash, middle fingers, ain't stoppin

Bottles on the hood, got the whole block poppin

Alabama raised, dirty south, big knockin

Post-Chorus

We wild, so wild

We wild, The Ham goin wild

Outro

On my Stewie type shit, never care who hatin

Big bottles pourin, got the neighbors speculatin

Backdoor moves, the city always waitin

Ham gone wild, ain’t no need for debatin

Talk greasy, get fried, that’s a Bama tradition

Runnin through the scene, got no intermission

Still hood rich, never needed permission

21st street legend, make my own definition

Burn rubber out the lot, with my foot on they necks

Every bar raw, leave ‘em shook from the checks

Burg city savage, never settle for less

Ham goin wild, southside, we blessed

Post-Chorus

We wild, we go Stewie

We wild, The Ham goin wild

Post-Chorus

We wild, we go Stewie

We wild, The Ham goin wild