
Hurricane Pi'erre Bourne
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[Chorus]
Gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame
Queens gettin' the money, charge it to my name
Play my cards right, now I'm starting the game
I was on the benches, prayin' for a way
Once you gettin' money, problems go away
Every beat a classic, like a Boosie fade
Said she want my wood like a duraflame
[?], comin' to Florida, like a hurricane
[Verse 1]
[?] all your love like a heartbeat
Say she love that dog like a Marley
[?] like a marquee
[?] I got some shit like [?] Harvey
Yeah, I wonder what my future like
Kush trapping up like my computer died
I can’t fail this shit like it's coolie high
[?] we got 505
[Chorus]
Gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame
Queens gettin' the money, [?] to tell my name
Play my cards right, now I'm starting a gang
I was on the bitch, prayin' for a way
Thought you gettin' money, problems go away
[?], like a Boosie fade
Said she want my wood, [?]
[?], comin' to Florida, like a hurricane
Gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame
Queens gettin' the money, charge it to my name
Play my cards right, now I'm starting the game
I was on the benches, prayin' for a way
Once you gettin' money, problems go away
Every beat a classic, like a Boosie fade
Said she want my wood like a duraflame
[?], comin' to Florida, like a hurricane
[Verse 1]
[?] all your love like a heartbeat
Say she love that dog like a Marley
[?] like a marquee
[?] I got some shit like [?] Harvey
Yeah, I wonder what my future like
Kush trapping up like my computer died
I can’t fail this shit like it's coolie high
[?] we got 505
[Chorus]
Gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame
Queens gettin' the money, [?] to tell my name
Play my cards right, now I'm starting a gang
I was on the bitch, prayin' for a way
Thought you gettin' money, problems go away
[?], like a Boosie fade
Said she want my wood, [?]
[?], comin' to Florida, like a hurricane
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