Hurricane Chris
G19
[Chorus]
I'm getting married to this business, swear to God I need to buy this bitch a wedding ring (wedding ring)
I can’t let these n***as get to me, know there ain't no bitch in me (bitch in me)
Shoot this stick and hit up everything (everything)
I can't wait to see my enemies
Said he wanted war, there’s money on your head now (head now)
Shit a little different n***a, we got bread now (bread now)
If I catch you in my neighborhood I'ma red dot him (red dot him)
See if the doctor could take all this lead out him


[Verse 1]
All I fuck with is the hеadbusters, heartstoppers, I'm a rеal n***a
She want me to take her out to eat and pay her bills n***a
What the fuck, I look like Daffy Duck? That ain't real n***a (that ain't real)
Bitch is too crazy
N***a with all that trick bitch made shit, I'ma brina a new wave in
In the club an' they ain't search shit, we got two K’s in (Skrrrt)
AMG GT 63, pull up in a new grey Benz (grey Benz)
If a n***a with me and he strapped then he better shoot that bitch
Find out, shit went down, you ain’t spin, pussy n***a you get hit (you get hit)
No mask this personal, lettin' uzi spit
You gon’ let the internet get you murdered with that goofy shit?
Know a couple killers, for the watch they cut off both your wrists
Hey homie come here, you need some help? Let that .44 hit
Don't know how to read, but he do know how to smoke some shit
Young n***as with choppas in the mix, they gon' blow your shit (they gon' blow your shit)
Don’t ask me bout your hoe ‘cause I don't know the bitch (pull up with them sticks)

[Chorus]
I'm getting married to this business, swear to God I need to buy this bitch a wedding ring (wedding ring)
I can't let these n***as get to me, know there ain't no bitch in me (bitch in me)
Shoot this stick and hit up everything (everything)
I can't wait to see my enemies
Said he wanted war, there's money on your head now (head now)
Shit a little different n***a, we got bread now (bread now)
If I catch you in my neighborhood I'ma red dot him (red dot him)
See if the doctor could take all this lead out him


[Verse 2]
All the Facebookin and Tweetin ‘bout them n***as you got smoke with, I'm not into that
‘Cause we gon send a thousand shots at you when you send a threat
And money ain't gon make n***as real, you just a bigger bitch
Went outside to smoke and got popped before he lit his cigarette
N***as divin' knee deep in that water, what's the fuckin' problem?
Five n***as want beef, I bring ten n***as with choppas
When we ride its gon be “Fa, Fa, Fa,” followed by some sirens
And some silence
And some slow driving
And I put that on my momma
See these big old diamonds shinin on me
Thats cuz I been grindin' hit you with this iron
Pussy n***a, put it on your mind
I been with the shit way since I was young, straight dumb n***a
I really don't give a fuck bout what you rep or where you from n***a
My closest dawg told me he with it, don't need no name
Make a clean getaway but for ‘caine they leaving stains
N***a's playing lame, ‘til you stalk ‘em and bring ‘em pain
In the back seat of that bitch when you crank ‘em

[Chorus]
I'm getting married to this business, swear to God I need to buy this bitch a wedding ring (wedding ring)
I can't let these n***as get to me, know there ain't no bitch in me (bitch in me)
Shoot this stick and hit up everything (everything)
I can't wait to see my enemies
Said he wanted war, there's money on your head now (head now)
Shit a little different n***a, we got bread now (bread now)
If I catch you in my neighborhood I'ma red dot him (red dot him)
See if the doctor could take all this lead out him