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hurricane chris - sections lyrics

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[hook: ty dolla $ign]
all my b-tches drive beemer benz
i only f-ck with nines and tens
yeah its only bad b-tches in my section
and some niggas from the section
(woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
from the section, from the section
(woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
yeah its only bad b-tches in my section
and some niggas from the section

[verse 1: hurricane chris]
bad b-tches over here
come on girl let me tell me something in your ear
pockets on fool, i got a lot of cash
le mama says she wanna kick it
karate cl-ss
you can tell i’m a boss, i ain’t gotta brag
hit the mall like a dog, got it poppin’ tails
ty dolla $ign
hurricane chris
shoe stick get your chick and i can’t miss
tell that waitress i need more bottles
and p-ss me some water so i can roll harder
standing on a couch in a vip
hoes takin’ on the closure, we got freaks
got a yellow blonde b-tch, lookin’ hella fine
he ain’t talking about money, nigga never mind
quarter million dollar whips sitting outside
and when i get in the bed i’d be going life
you ain’t talking bout money

[hook: ty dolla $ign]
all my b-tches drive beemer benz
i only f-ck with nines and tens
yeah its only bad b-tches in my section
and some niggas from the section
(woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
from the section, from the section
(woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
yeah its only bad b-tches in my section
and some niggas from the section

[verse 2: hurricane section]
yeah
she poured up in a new benz
looking like a dime piece with two friends
and that two friends looked too sexy
so deep in the club, load me two sections, yeah
tell that drop it to the floor like a d-mn fool
can you make it wet, wet like a swimming pool??
gotta have a nice body and a cute face
pull up in that maserati looking too straight
err’body in my click get big money
and when i leave i’ma leave with your woman
have you ever seen a nigga spend like fifty grand in the club one night?
blowing money like a fan, i’m drunk
and i ain’t gon’ lie, feeling like about to faint
but i ain’t gon’ stop
6 shots of patron got a nigga straight way
take it to the head, i ain’t even gotta chase it
i’m drunk
got a nigga straight wasted

[hook: ty dolla $ign]
all my b-tches drive beemer benz
i only f-ck with nines and tens
yeah its only bad b-tches in my section
and some niggas from the section
(woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
from the section, from the section
(woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
yeah its only bad b-tches in my section
and some niggas from the section

[bridge: ty dolla $ign]
i got only bad b-tches around me
all these bottles around me, around me
i bet all my dollars me and my niggas take these b-tches like
nigga, f-ck your fellas
i got only bad b-tches around me, around me
all these bottles around me, around me
i bet all my dollars me and my niggas take these b-tches like
nigga, f-ck your fellas

[hook: ty dolla $ign]
all my b-tches drive beemer benz
i only f-ck with nines and tens
yeah its only bad b-tches in my section
and some niggas from the section
(woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
from the section, from the section
(woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
yeah its only bad b-tches in my section
and some niggas from the section



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