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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hurricane Chris
Hurricane Chris
Performer
Superstarr
Superstarr
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Dooley
Christopher Dooley
Songwriter
Juan Salinas
Juan Salinas
Songwriter
Oscar Salinas
Oscar Salinas
Songwriter
Jamaal Parker
Jamaal Parker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Superstarr
Superstarr
Producer
Q Smith
Q Smith
Producer
Play
Play
Producer
Ray Seay
Ray Seay
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Hurricane, Hurricane Yeah, uh She fine than a bitch, ass and her tits Thick in the hips, every nigga wanna call her Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) She walkin' like a model, hands on your knees Scrub the ground, she ain't nothin' but a tease Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) Well, let's get ratchet, let's get ratchet Look at her prettier than Halle and thicker than Janet She say she like all of my club bangers I be jammin' Told her to bust it open let me see what's really happenin' She the ship and I'm the captain, I'm the captain Booty bigger and the pussy be poaching that make me happy And I'm all the way in your city, I'm from Louisiana So you gotta show me how your city do it for tha camera Make it drop and bring it back to the top, I'm no amateur, girl You could give it to me, it ain't nothin' I can't handle She just got out of the shower smellin' like a scented candle And I'm finna flip her backwards, have her sliding off the mattress No movin', no actin', baby, this real action Beat it up so bad you be scared to walk past me I know you're Halle Berry, baby this no actin' I beat it up so bad you be scared to walk past me, for real She fine than a bitch, ass and her tits Thick in the hips, every nigga wanna call her Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) She walkin' like a model, hands on your knees Scrub the ground, she ain't nothin' but a tease Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) Halle Berry you jazzy, that's way past fine Girl, you look like somethin' that's supposed to be on the dance line Incredible by the waist plus she got a pretty face Even though she got class, she listen to UGK I'm finna flip her through traffic with the top back of the donk Girl, I guarantee I can make you go numb, numb, numb, numb, numb I got enough bread to take me and you to London And back to America and all over the country She make me wanna keep her close by like a side kick She the type of chick that ain't gon' never look sloppy I'ma beat it out the frame, Hurricane that's who I be You must be Halle Berry, I don't need to see your ID She fine than a bitch, ass and her tits Thick in the hips, every nigga wanna call her Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) She walkin' like a model, hands on your knees Scrub the ground, she ain't nothin' but a tease Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) Gon' bob your head (head), gon' work your shoulder (shoulder) Now what I just said girl do it on the dick Age ain't shit, I done got a lil' older Me or your man, baby girl take a pick (which one?) She so classy, she so jazzy, yeah Lil mama blow like a ref Do it on the dick, she don't need no help She say she got it, she do it all by herself Do it, do it, stick it Bitch so fine like a goddamn ticket, gave her a hickey In order for a nigga like me to spend cash You gotta bounce like shocks in your ass You, bed, ass, work, start slow, faster Mr. Halle Berry, Mr. Take-Your-Bitch Take her from the club to the car to the dick Superstarr She fine than a bitch, ass and her tits Thick in the hips, every nigga wanna call her Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) She walkin' like a model, hands on your knees Scrub the ground, she ain't nothin' but a tease Halle Berry, Halle Berry (Halle Berry) Halle Berry, Halle Berry
Writer(s): Jamaal Parker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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