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Hurricane Chris

Doin' My Thang

 

Doin' My Thang

(álbum: 51/50 Ratchet - 2007)


Ay ay ay ay ay

Hurricane and they hay hay hay hatin

Go live intertainment
Yea yea ay was up and they hay hay hay hatin ay ay ay ay this how I'm rockin ya heard meh

[Chorus:]
Look at meh I got tha pants 2 match my shirt in tha club watch I do tha big merk I'm off tha chain and I am doin my thang [x7] and watch me do tha rick james

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

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Pants that I got from pakistan so exspensive that they see me in tha club there go hurricane everybody wanna see me do tha rick james so I do tha rick james hold up my chain people stoppin jus 2 see watch me do my thing boppers boppin but they kno I ain't lame I got game plus I been makein change I bang popin at yo brain flamible like propain [x2] it's goin dwn so pass me sum water hit my drink and she put ha mouth on my bottle

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Look at the pants that I hit for 65o but I ain't trippin thoe up in my glous and I bet you gone see exspensive thoe from chicago I kill em with tha window on my feel but tha stain as ah yooh hataz I'm shinin in my diablo match tha pants and I'm real clean so drive slow she said she like tha way hurricane dress I said yooh putin rinkles in my shirt get off my chest on my shoes and I go bat bat bat bat back off in tha club and I be dope boi dope boi fresh take a look at my fist and I bet yooh gone give me my respect [x2]

[Chorus]

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