Kraft - HURRICANE

Johnny Depp in the house
Amber can't stop me now
Red Light, green light
I might, run it down
Tonight , overnight
One night, inside
She like, excite
Down bad, that's right
Ignite, eyes wide
My dick upright
Open wide, bright lights
Turn it off? alright
She be polite
I'm impolite
She turkish blood
So i am delight
I got tera
She can big bite (byte)
Please bitch don't bite
I might bite back (woof!)
You know i like
When you, so bad
Shakira aye
Your hips don't lie
That shit i buy
You be so sly
Got me so high
Think i, might die
But i, don't cry
When you suck i, dry i
Just like, Dubai
Oh my
God
Here i come
Here i cum
Come get some
Shit's haram,
Down Havanah rum
Down the sun
Ruth be like
Hit homerun
Babe was fun
I got done
She not done
Turn around and
Dunn dunn dunn
Flaunt her buns
What a cunt
Got me so stunned
My thoughts got shunned
Gave me two thumbs up
Don't play dumb dumb
I don't play drums
But i'll bang some
3 times i cum
Still 'nough for her mom
Your bitch get fucked
She gon get plumb
Her ass so plumb
Like IKEA racks
Her ass so phat
Give it some smack
She tit-for-tat
She gon get this
I gon need that
Give me some head
She overfed
Dead in her bed
Dead in pure dredd
Look in her eyes
Kiss her goodbye
Won't stay the night
Sorry bitch, i lied
Just let this slide
Like my dick slide
Sorry I won't reply
Holy ghost ain't i
Holy ghost her will i
Holy ghost can't lie
Holy fuck she cry
Why the fuck she lie
On the roadside
Pumping oxide
My homie notified
She in east side
Crying by the curbside
Thinking 'bout suicide
She felt nullified
Plead, beg, she tried
I can't comply
To be her guy
I don't want a girlfriend
Not even godsend
Heaven sent nonsense
I can't understand
i won't comprehend
Bitch please
i ain't like a bitch when they blow trees
But the name Katrina, so fuck me
i ain't like a bitch when they blow trees
But your name Katrina, so blow me
If you blow like Katrina, you can blow me

Written by:
Isyraq Rahmat

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