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Hurricane Chris

Ay ay ay ay ay

Hurricane and they hay hay hay hatin'

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Yea yea ay was up and they hay hay hay hatin' ay ay ay ay this h0w im rockin ya heard me

[Chorus]
Look at me I got the pants to match my shirt in the club
Watch I do the big merk I'm off the chain and
I'm doin' my thang [x7]
And watch me do the Rick James

[Verse 1]
I got the pants 2 match my shirt fall up in the club and watch me do the big merk tell yo baby mama to stop callin' my blowin' up my phone when u ain't home lay yo bed lay yo phone pocket full of green black lac wit the laptop screen yea I got it in my ride had to go to china just get the rite kind I hit the drink leanin' to the left side then I hit the bank just to get to check signed I hit the drink leanin' to the left side then I hit the bank just to get the check signed

[Chorus]

Pants that I got from Pakistan so expensive that they see me in the club there go hurricane everybody wanna see me do the rick James so I do the Rick James hold up my chain people stoppin' jus To see watch me do my thing b0ppers boppin' but they know I ain't lame I got game plus I been makin change I bang poppin' at yo brain
Flammable like propain [x2]
Its goin' down so pass me sum water hit my drink and she put ha mouth on my bottle

[Chorus]

Look at the pants that I hit for 650 but I ain't trippin' though up in my gloss and I bet you gone see expensive though from Chicago I kill em with the window on my feel but the stain as ah you hataz I'm shinin' in my diablo match the pants and I'm real clean so drive slow she said she like the way hurricane dress I said you putin' rinkles in my shirt get off my chest on my shoes and I go bat bat bat bat back off in the club and I be dope boi dope boi fresh take a
Look at my fist and I bet you gone give me my respect [x2]

[Chorus]

Written by WILLIAMS, EARL / DOOLEY, CHRISTOPHER / MORGAN, STEVE
Published by Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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