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Hurricane Chris 5150 Ratchet

A bay bay A bay bay A bay bay Funk Dog exclusive A bay bay A bay bay A bay bay You wanna know what we say in da club? A bay bay Whites folks, gangstas

[Hook: x10] Bang bang bang bang [Verse 1:] Watch me jump right out of my J's Soon I kick the can already the haters start to hate All eyes on me cause

It's been a long time comin' They wonder why I act like this, ya heard me That's all I know They see I still I got much to learn But I know I still I

ve went to school momma i love you in a way that i just cant explain from your only child Chris Williams-Hurricane Chorus(hurricane Chris): momma

nigga please, you probably just with some freaks. Now see this just be what I'm talkin bout, I need me a gutta chick, who gon keep it gutta with, Hurricane Chris or just Hurricane

i got music surgically implanted in my brain i just chunk the deuce and hit the drank cause i cant hear a thang the other day i got a ticket listenin to that hurricane

Ay ay ay ay ay hurricane and they hay hay hay hatin g0 live intertainment yea yea ay was up and they hay hay hay hatin ay ay ay ay this h0w im r0ckin