hurricane chris – blamos lyrics
i go dumber than these n-gg-s on checks
tell your b-tch to throw that p-ssy back
and watch how i attack
f-ck it, i feel like i’m the hottest in the game
got the pedal to the metal
with a model, getting brain
that’s right, you dealing with a hurricane
and i might not know them
but i bet you they know my f-cking name
f-ck you … feeling so insane
i don’t know what you doing
but you should get on the money train
or you get left in the pains
that sh-t i’m tryina do 2 hunneds
cause that’s what on the day
there’s where the killers be, dealers be
n-gg-s be wailing
like f-ck you on the right thang,
they love violence, brrr
that’s why i’m ready to blast
and keep on looking at me n-gg-
i’ll be busting your -ss
count it up, i like my money in bags
[hook]
on my way back to the bank, spending too much cash
i got a white on white whip, call it ku klux clan
hold up, let me do the b-tch, i think i’m too much dance
had to introduce lil mama to my new f-ck stance
slow, long stroke, then i go real fast
on my way back to the bank, spending too much cash
i got a white on white whip, call it ku klux clan
hold up, let me do the b-tch, i think i’m too much dance
had to introduce lil mama to my new f-ck stance
slow, long stroke, then i go real fast
slow, long stroke, then i go real fast
had to introduce lil mama to my new f-ck stance
i got a white on white whip, call it ku klux clan
on my way back to the bank, spending too much cash
hold up, i might …as i sit low
so call it the call young wind blow
one phone call will get a n-gg- get go
runnin with the gorillas and the big dogs
you been actin like they don’t know
that i got sp-ceship, 4,3,2,1 lift off
try to make you snitch, told you to eat cheese
and you say that’s your pick up
mafioso life for real, n-gg- don’t take one step closer
b-tch i’m a gladiator, don’t make me come out this holster
only thang i got to say is that i’m going postal
kill a n-gg- bring him back up from the dead
tell him why i smoked him
play with me, you’ll be floating in the pacific ocean
these rappers ain’t really no compet-tion for me
…leave em looking like a bird stink
i smell like a million dollars on my worst day
[hook]
on my way back to the bank, spending too much cash
i got a white on white whip, call it ku klux clan
hold up, let me do the b-tch, i think i’m too much dance
had to introduce lil mama to my new f-ck stance
slow, long stroke, then i go real fast
on my way back to the bank, spending too much cash
i got a white on white whip, call it ku klux clan
hold up, let me do the b-tch, i think i’m too much dance
had to introduce lil mama to my new f-ck stance
slow, long stroke, then i go real fast
slow, long stroke, then i go real fast
had to introduce lil mama to my new f-ck stance
i got a white on white whip, call it ku klux clan
on my way back to the bank, spending too much cash.
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