HURRICANE SEASON ft. Big Y Lyrics

Ima make it clear as day

There ain't no way you can compare

Pussy bald or pussy straw

Either way i couldn't care

Getting Folded like

The laundry on the bedroom chair

Her knees are scraping up her jaw

Her toes are tangled in her hair

What can i say

I don't need a reason

To blow you away

Like its HURRICANE SEASON

Andamos con tronco eh nota

La neta pa que se nos note

Pastilla perico y mota

Pa que después de esto te toques

Colócate como ese que con con

Ca se coloca hasta que te coloque

La pasti te da otro enfoque

Tranquila hasta que te explote

Mentira por mucha mentira

Que sea al final siempre sale a flote.

Y al que me bloquee a ese loco en lo boca

Por fresco le doy con un bloque

Llegó la pandemia, el brote

Yo soy la explosión túnel explote

Empezó el atraco entra a la troca sin

Truco pa que nadie se me torque.

Yaaaa

Cállalo que no se da.

Que se nos va se nos va

Ahora mismo los tigres activo y

Las putas en las discoteca activá

Que levante la mano to el mundo

Pa que la disco se vea to explotá.

Esto se va a reventar

To las manos levantá

Esto se jodio ya ya ya

Ahora brinca el suelo dale rómpelo

Con ninguno de estos loquitos yo compito

Si yo tengo un fucking talento que lo saben

Que las rimas en mi cabeza yo las con cómputo

Computo andando computas

Se me vienen como compota

Ninguno conmigo compite y no les compete

No no les toca

What can i say

I don't need a reason

To blow you away

Like its HURRICANE SEASON

What can i say

I don't need a reason

To blow you away

Like its HURRICANE SEASON

When I'm trying I'm flyer than

Boulders catapulted over some rocks

It's no surprise that when i

Walk by she need a bucket and mop

I say I'm much obliged this no disguise

I speak the truth when i talk

These other rappers can't hold a

Candle to me the glass is too hot

Failure is not for me

Quitting is neither

Naturally not i have standards

I got a broad who's claws dig deep in me

All through the evening and all the way after

High as retired jerseys attached to

Gymnasium ceilings above all the rafters

AFTER

She get a dose of this

Dingaling she gon be

Lingering loitering ask her

Your words are two faced

My words are a womans souffle

I slam her like broken lockers

And squeeze her like open toothpaste

Rappers overrated and overstating their use case

Lying ass dogs to all of y'all to

Keep the ROOF (WOOF) raised

Dried up dripless no hard

Just limpness you cats have no claws

Ordinary no wing canary

Your feathers so soft

You can pray all day and still

Be lost like you have no mosque

Served who? by you NAH

Your food for thought got no sauce

Break her back like a fortune cookie

Then build her up like construction zones

Skeletons all in my closet all thats

Hanging in there are some broken bones

Before you Flip out on me

Out of the misunderstanding

Let the record be known

I wrote this with some Audacity

Fasten your seatbelts baby

My penmanship's grown

What can i say

I don't need a reason

To blow you away

Like its HURRICANE SEASON

What can i say

I don't need a reason

To blow you away

Like its HURRICANE SEASON

I tear through the beat like a

Windstorm touched down in your yard

Category 5 is my woman

Cause she blow hard

Kept it cool and

Gave you niggas chances

Out here so far

And now its time to press it

And deliver like a postcard