G Perico – Hurricane Lyrics

Hurricane Lyrics By G Perico

Tango, baby
Tango
We been fuckin’ ’em up, it’s the hurricane

Five hunnid bands a month (A month?)
Watch me do my dance when it comes (Dance)
Tango
‘Bout to hurricane on ’em (Twenty-two)
Five hunnid bands a month (A month?)
Watch me do my dance when it comes (Dance)
Tango
‘Bout to hurricane on ’em (Twenty-two), look, yeah, uh

Do my Dame Dash (Dance)
Do my P. Diddy (Dance)
We get straight cash
Blue Tshirt last week did one-fifty (Money)
Yeah, uh, we in grind mode
I can hurricane on this bitch with my eyes closed
Like I said, we in grind mode
If you don’t believe in this shit, what you around for? (Answer that)
Oh, you just tryna steal the juice
After all this shit I did, how the fuck you think I’m stupid? (Nah, serious)
Guess I gotta show these people
N***** actin’ like Glocks don’t put holes through people (Pop, pop, pop)
Watch how I move through these offices
The same way I hit the hood, confidence (Show me the money)
Yeah, watch me do my JAY-Z
Or do my number one stunna and Master P (Ugh)

Five hunnid bands a month (A month?)
Watch me do my dance when it comes (Dance)
Tango
‘Bout to hurricane on ’em (Twenty-two)
Five hunnid bands a month (A month?)
Watch me do my dance when it comes (Dance)
Tango
‘Bout to hurricane on ’em (Twenty-two)

Yeah, on the dead homies (On the dead homies)
I should be motivation for every homie (Every homie)
That’s if you ain’t no bitch-ass n****
Never heard B.G. was no snitch-ass n**** (Nope, nope, nope)
Do my Anwar
Boy, I’m straight out the slums, I done came far (Straight from the ghetto)
Gotta make a billion off of cotton
On a phone call havin’ arguments with my accountant (The fuck you mean?)
I’m tryna spend it all (It’s mine)
You only get one life, I’m tryna live it all (Let’s party)
It was 2014, I was livin’ on that edge
A gang of good n***** got took to the feds (Informant-ass n*****)
On my Too $hort shit, bitch, I’m out the game
But I got pulled right back in, I can’t stay away

N****, I can’t stay away from this shit, boy
I love this shit, n****

Five hunnid bands a month (A month?)
Watch me do my dance when it comes (Dance)
Tango
‘Bout to hurricane on ’em (Twenty-two)
Five hunnid bands a month (A month?)
Watch me do my dance when it comes (Dance)
Tango
‘Bout to hurricane on ’em (Twenty-two)

Ayy, look, so
Just in case you ain’t know, you know what I mean, tango
Yeah, motherfucker, tango
That mean all the shit that I got, you know what I’m sayin’?
Tango money, tango business, tango bitches
Tango vehicles, you know what I’m sayin’? Uh
This shit don’t stop
Innerprize Clicc, Perico’s Innerprize
Blue Tshirt, you know what I mean?
We got Dom in the cut right now, designin’
Edgar right here, sittin’ next to me laughin’ and shit
‘Cause he know that this shit is true, you know what I mean?
We takin’ over the world, baby