Hurricane Chris - Sections lyrics

[Hurricane Chris - Sections lyrics]

Mustard on the beat, ho

All my bitches drive Beemer Benz
I only fuck with nines and tens
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some niggas from the section
(Woah, woah, yay yay, yeah)
From the section, from the section
(Woah, woah, yay yay, yeah)
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some niggas from the section

Bad bitches over here come her, girl
Let me tell me something in your ear
Pockets on full, got a lot of cash
Lil' mama say she wanna kick it
Karate class
You can tell I'm a boss, I ain't gotta brag
Hit the mall like a dog, I be poppin' tags
T-Y Dolla $ign, Hurricane Chris
Shoot stick at your chick and I can't miss
Tell the waitress I need more bottles
And pass me some water so I can roll harder
Standin' on a couch in a VIP
Hoes takin' on the clothes, yeah
We got freaks
Got a yellow bone bitch, lookin' hella fine
You ain't talkin' 'bout money, nigga
Never mind
Quarter million dollar whip sittin' outside
And when I get in that bed, I be goin' live
Yeah

All my bitches drive Beemer Benz
I only fuck with nines and tens
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some niggas from the section
(Woah, woah, yay yay, yeah)
From the section, from the section
(Woah, woah, yay yay, yeah)
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some niggas from the section

Ay, she pulled up in a new Benz
Lookin' like a dime piece with two friends
And her two friends look too sexy
So deep in the club, need two sections, yeah
Tell her drop it to the floor
And act a damn fool can you make it wet
Wet like a swimming pool?
Gotta have a nice body and a cute face
Pull up in that Maserati
Lookin' too straight
Everybody in my click get big money
And when I leave, I'ma leave with your woman
Have you ever seen a nigga
Spend like fifty grand
In the club one night
Blowin' money like a fan?
I'm drunk and I ain't gon' lie
Feel like about to faint
But I ain't gon' stop
Ten shots of Patron got
A nigga straight wasted
Take it to the head, I
Ain't even gotta chase it, no

All my bitches drive Beemer Benz
I only fuck with nines and tens
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some niggas from the section
(Woah, woah, yay yay, yeah)
From the section, from the section
(Woah, woah, yay yay, yeah)
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some niggas from the section

I got only bad bitches 'round men
'round me
All these bottles around me, 'round me
I brought all my dogs and
We takin' niggas' bitches
Like, like "nigga, fuck your feelings"
I got only bad bitches 'round me, 'round me
All these bottles around me, 'round me
I brought all my dogs and
We takin' niggas' bitches
Like, like "nigga, fuck your feelings"

All my bitches drive Beemer Benz
I only fuck with nines and tens
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some niggas from the section
(Woah, woah, yay yay, yeah)
From the section, from the section
(Woah, woah, yay yay, yeah)
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some niggas from the section

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