Hurricane Girl

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Riding up the street on my BMX My boy sits on my rear wheel sending texts Nothing's gonna stop us in this mess Unless I'mma aim a shotgun to your chest (bitch) Afternoon boredom we need salvation I wanna be a ninja, be the s-e-nsation A.D.I's the shit don't need no fucking donation I'm about to boom your lame creation [Verse 2] Yeah, we wanna be friends with Jesus We shitting masterpieces We're not mediocre like you planned us to We getting shit done All these basic bitches Who go to private teachers What's the deal man? God is not within the preachers! [Pre-Chorus] Oh you wanna chill? Wanna pay the bill? Motherfucka till You cannot feel Dollar make you real? All vibed out, yeah I'm all vibed out Bitch your dollar never bought me Yeah I'm all vibed out [Chorus] You won't ever make me learn I'm a hurricane girl I'm a hurricane girl I'm a hurricane girl I will disappear before it's my turn I'm a hurricane girl I'm a hurricane girl I'm a hurricane girl I'm a hurricane [Bridge] Little naughty Adi Show us how you move For we don't fucking care About the music that you produce Just little naughty Adi Show us how you move Show us how you move Show us how you move (Jesus) [Pre-Chorus 2] Oh, you wanna be friends with a it girl But when I sing you realize that I'm a bitch girl Let go cause I'm a mothafucking six six six girl And you're so average you would never be my shit girl [Chorus] You won't ever make me learn I'm a hurricane girl I'm a hurricane girl I'm a hurricane girl I will disappear before it's my turn I'm a hurricane girl I'm a hurricane girl I'm a hurricane girl I'm a hurricane [Bridge] Little naughty Adi Show us how you move For we don't fucking care About the music that you produce Just little naughty Adi Show us how you move Show us how you move Show us how you move (Jesus)