318 Freestyle Hurricane (feat. Hurricane Chris & DJ Bay Bay)

Hey, well, look, lemme hop in it and free my **** C4

If rap shit don't work, then we gon' sell this shit like Nino

Bitches looking for me, they can't find me like Nemo

'Cause every time I'm in the building, I set it off like Cleo

Hurricane with me, 51/50

Bitch, get jiggy, then get naked, and shake all your ass and titties

And baby told me to kill it, I told 'em that I'd kill it

I hold it down from the 318 all the way back to Philly

Lil Snupe up in the building, you know that I'm up in his ho

Everybody want it, yeah, I swear, you'd better watch it, ho

'Cause ****, I'm alright with me, guaranteed she fuck my clique

She gon' suck my dick all day and night

She gon' do it left, she gon' do it right

Yeah, ****, Jonesboro

Where we up in this bitch, swear to God that we don't care

And I got these diamonds on my neck, and these diamonds on my wrist

With these J's up on my feet, and your bitch up on my dick

Man, this bitch, she love my swag and she love my fucking clique

'Cause we hit the fucking club and act like y'all don't even exist

Throw me in my own lane, we did our own shit

I'm a young ****, but I stay on that grown shit

I be smoking on that loud, people tell me, turn it down

So if you can't fuck with that loud, then you can't even come around

You know I gotta do it, best believe that my man strapped

She screaming out, aye, baby, then she started doing the hand claps

Got this bitch naked, got this bitch getting with it

Got this bitch wanna fuck me, fuck me and my whole city

Man, D-Lo told me, do it, and I told him that I got it

Then I hit my ****, Lil Derek, up and we head straight to projects

We hit up to the projects and we start rolling up

All the bad bitches hit my phone, they wanna roll with us

'Cause they already know that I'm a fucking clown

When they heard that I was gon' be in

She prayed that no one else was around

I shut it down everywhere I go

And I love bad bitches so you better watch your ho

I grab the Magnum and put the dick straight up down her throat

And she ain't playing when she get in here, she know how we roll

Bitch, ain't no relaxing, they know I'm the strain to taxing these bitches

These bitches already know what's up

Bitches know this what's happening

You chill up in my bed, but you fucking on my mattress

We gon' get straight to the business, swear to God, he won't be with it

Hold up, okay

I took a **** bitch then gave her plenty dick

I put a pussy **** on the news, Channel 6

I kill me a dog ass ****, Mike Vic

And you know where that is, no, you not fucking with Chris

I put her on that wood, then I told her do the splits

Got Snupe up in the bitch, and the whole crew up in this bitch

You know I'm getting lifted on Patron and Ciroc

And the **** talking that shit, I swear to God, they don't wanna box

Got a left hand and a right hand, break a **** jaw

I do some crucial shit, you gon' think this the movie Saw

I represent that South and bat a **** in his mouth

I got your bitch, busting it wide open on my couch

Man, I'm a dog, you a cat, I step on these rats

Any **** know I'm in the club, strapped with that gat

Yeah, I'm strapped with that MAC, some hoes in the back

Three feet smoking on some shit that made 'em have an asthma attack

Yeah, I'm 'bout my money, ****, I'm 'bout my money

I pull up in that Maserati, fuck your lil 600

We 'bout that big cash, pull up in 'em big Jags

I smack your bitch ass and feel on your bitch ass

Shout out to Calico, I'm 'bout my money

That bitch showing her camel toe, put dick all in her stomach

I fuck her front and back and then I try to make her vomit

These **** ain't 'bout no beef, ****, I ain't never running

Got a chopper and a Clock, knock a **** out his socks

Man, free my ****, Boosie, I might break that **** out

You know what I'm about, play games, you get popped

Ask some **** who had played with me that time, they got shot

My hood 'bout that murder, that's right, them ****'ll serve ya

I rap that gangster shit, these **** thought I was commercial

I'm in the VIP and bitch, you know I got that burner

My ****, Three Feet, in the DJ booth, smoking that purple

Hey, baby, lil' mama, wanna make a flick then call me Ray J?

That's right, I got that fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa AK

That shit I say, it be for real, you for play, play

Man, you's a faggot ass ****, you should Nae Nae

Play some games, I'ma nut up like a payday

And I got all these hoes poppin'

Riding in my old school, rims steady choppin'

I got that fucking whopper like my name Bin Laden

And there you have it

Fuck boys

You suck dick for the boys club

How you doing?

Back to the motherfucking money, MMGAWE

All in your earhole, ****, bow Jonesboro to Streetport, Louisi-animals

Grrr