Lyrics:
I'm gonna spin into the bar
Like a class six hurricane
I'm gonna spin around so fast
My bra's gonna fly right off, insane
Friday night's here I can't
chlap a ne klůček (Big boy)
Už máme klíče, chybí nám krůček, v hubě mám dva jointy jak 2Chainz (2Chainz)
Nemáme limit na beatu, najednou chtěli by YG na
denial boy
I just want the big toys
I just want the loud noise
Shout my future son yeah
Hope I make you proud boy
And if I have a daughter then I'll
can't hold out my hand (At all)
Okay, big gun on me, bang, bang (Bang, bang)
Big B.O.A Shit, yeah that's gang, gang (Gang, gang)
I'm still yellin' free
let me work it/ I put by thing down flip it and reverse it/It???s your fremme neppa venette/It???s your fremme neppa venette???
Soulja Boy ???
a hurricane
Lost there home
But love gained
Skin clean in dirty jeans
Warm heart closed, dry eyes now
For this big bad ass girl world
Boy wonder
there's always mo', OWWWW!
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad!
Yeah! Ha ha yeah!
Don't even bang unless you plan
This the story of a project baby
Yung nigga with a glock no safety
Full house by the bunch no Brady
Mashed potatoes boy my life wasn’t gravy
Yea they
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making ghetto
Baby
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making
Baby
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making
can't
Make no mistakes
Gave her D one time
She trynna have my last name
Turned her life around
Sumn like an HURRICANE
Take the game by STORMS ain't here
bangin
My niggaz gang bang
She’s in love with the gang so she let me drive the boat
Groupie groupie groupie groupie groupie
Can tell by the way that this
niggaz are tough
You can all get shot like wududum bang and a bang if that isn't enough
Free all my guys locked feds still in the hood connecting the dots
the drama
And tuck the lama, now suck your mama
Boom boom bang clack zoom zoom
Hum hum guys wise yes touch pum pum
I'm Gotti boy, with that shotty toy
of control
And your life blows up like a great big balloon
It gets sucked up by the swirling wind
And you know another hurricane is coming through again
Cocoa brovaz hurricane mida mida
Ton touch sound doofy eatin fajitas
Chillin' in the B-boy stance
In my Adidas
While senoritas be screaming Buenos
Cocoa brovaz hurricane mida mida
Ton touch sound doofy eatin fajitas
Chillin' in the B-boy stance
In my Adidas
While senoritas be screaming Buenos
to talk my shit bitch just listen real quick
Hey bitch, wanna get with my clique?
Two seater Benz, ponytails Ima flick
Got big fat titties, lip-gloss in my
of July
Money stretching like the dress of a Bride
Boy we takin' what we don't got
Big ship come through like a boat dock
I talk bow talks not botox
I stay
the opps falling, go bang (Pew)
Moving slow for the sences, they co-opps, renegates (No)
I am making no friends (No), boy I got bigger plans (ah)
Selling
gyal fi get bun
Pretty face, Chinese bangs, and one bun
Cute likkle miss, mi waistline a twist
Gimme way, bet me back up and bubble pno this
Look
they change over dollar signs
Bad hoes, lit hoes they all set you up Quick 2 bowls 4 bowls
I promise this a big dip like gymnastics boy I really made
He just finished playing with jacks
With no hesitation no turning back
He started chasing boys with six packs
Though he couldn't with his head
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