Intro: Rick Ross & Fergie This special, biggest, global Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah verse 1: Fergie 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 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 verse 2: 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 Sick, sick, mmm Hungry, starving. Not thirsty, just hungry Ambitious, still hungry Still hungry