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Interprète Denny Strickland

Paroles de la chanson Hurricane par Denny Strickland lyrics officiel

Hurricane est une chanson en Anglais

She comin' in hot just like a hurricane
Hit the bank and bust it open
Watch her do her thang
Booty pop like smith & wesson got that bang bang
I throw her some beads and then she give me brain
She got me goin' insane
Hollywood's dead u know the city lost its halo
All these voodoo devils (bitches) coulda sworn they was some angels
Savage on that bourbon did me dirty got me tangled
Dropped her silver dagger sunk my fangs into her wranglers
Nola we in the Quartaaa
Keepin' it gangsta
No lie keeping the coda
I don't fuck with no strangers
Oh no she bussin' it down low
In the back of the dungeon
Bad hoe out of the shadows
Spicy drippin in Cajun
Dancing with the devil in the moon light
Baby I'm trouble you can see it in my eyes
Double 47 with that St. Germaine
I ain't trying to fumble but I ain't a saint
She comin' in hot just like a hurricane
Hit the bank and bust it open
Watch her do her thang
Booty pop like smith & wesson got that bang bang
I throw her some beads and then she give me brain
She got me goin' insane
Hollywood's dead u know the city lost its halo
All these voodoo devils (bitches) coulda sworn they was some angels
Savage on that bourbon did me dirty got me tangled
Dropped her silver dagger sunk my fangs into her wranglers
I can feel her heart beat heart slow
when we kick it dosi do
We be in the shadows
Keeping it chill keeping it cold
Ice Drip from her neck
Blood drip from her nose
We be on that denny mode denny mode
Denny mode
Dancing with the devil in the moon light
Baby I'm trouble you can see it in my eyes
Double 47 with that St. Germaine I ain't trying to fumble but I ain't a saint


She comin' in hot just like a hurricane
Hit the bank and bust it open
Watch her do her thang
Booty pop like smith & wesson got that bang bang
I throw her some beads and then she give me brain
She got me goin' insane
Hollywood's dead u know the city lost its halo
All these voodoo devils (bitches) coulda sworn they was some angels
Savage on that bourbon did me dirty got me tangled
Dropped her silver dagger sunk my fangs into her wranglers
She comin' in hot just like a hurricane
She comin' in hot just like a hurricane
Hurricane just like a hurricane, hurricane
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