She's Fine Lyrics - Singles - Hurricane Chris

Bow bow bow 

Bow bow 

Bow bow bow 

Bow bow 

Bow bow bow 

Hurricane 

Bow bow 

Bow bow bow 

Bow bow 

Bow bow bow 

Bum bum bum 

Bum bum bum 

Bum bum bum 

Bum bum bum 

She fine den a bitch, ass and her tits 

Thick in tha hips every nigga want to 

Call her Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

She walk it like a model 

Hands on her knees 

Scrub the ground 

She ain't nothing but a tease 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

Well let's get ratchet 

Let's get ratchet 

Look at her prettier then Halle and thicker than Janet 

She say she like all of my club bangers I be jamming 

Told her to bust it open let me see what's really happenin' 

She the ship and I'm the captain 

I'm that captain 

Booty bigger than the pussy 

And cuchi dat make me happy 

And I'm all the way in your city 

I'm from Louisiana so you gotta show me how your 

City do it for the camera 

Make it drop and bring it back to the top 

I'm no amateur 

Girl you can give it to me it ain't nothing I can't handle 

She just got out of the shower smellin' like a scented candle 

And I'm finna flip her backwards 

Have her sliding off tha mattress 

No moving no acting baby this is real action 

Beat it up so bad 

You be scared to walk past me 

I know your Halle Berry 

Baby there's no acting 

I beat it up so bad 

You be scared to walk past me for real 

She fine den a bitch, ass and her tits 

Thick in tha hips every nigga want to 

Call her Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

She walk it like a model 

Hands on her knees 

Scrub the ground 

She ain't nothing but a tease 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

Halle Berry girl you jazzy 

That's way past fine 

Girl you look like something that should be on tha dance line 

Incredible by tha waist 

Plus she got a pretty face 

Even tho she got class she listen to UGK 

I'm finna flip her through traffic 

With tha top back of tha donk 

Girl I guarantee I can make you go numb numb numb numb 

I got enough bread to take me and you to London 

And back to America and all over the country 

She make me want to keep her close by 

Like a side kick 

She tha type of chick that ain't gone never look sloppy 

I'm a beat it out the frame 

Hurricane that's who I be 

You must be Halle Berry 

I don't need to see your Id 

She fine den a bitch, ass and her tits 

Thick in tha hips every nigga want to 

Call her Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

She walk it like a model 

Hands on her knees 

Scrub the ground 

She ain't nothing but a tease 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

Gone bob your head 

Gone work your shoulder 

Now what I just said girl do it on tha dick 

Age ain't shit 

I done got a lil older 

Me or you man baby girl take a pic (Which one) 

She so classy, she's so jazzy (yea) 

Lil momma blow like a ref 

Do it on tha dick 

She don't need no help 

She say she got it 

She do it all by her self 

Shawdee do it sick wit it 

(Get so fine) 

Like a god damn ticket 

Gave her a hickey 

In order for a nig like me to spend cash 

You gotta bounce like shocks in your ass 

You, bed, ass, work 

Start slow fas-ter 

Mr. Halle Berry 

Mr. Take your bitch 

Take her from tha club 

To tha car to tha dick (Superstar) 

She fine den a bitch, ass and her tits 

Thick in tha hips every nigga want to 

Call her Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

She walk it like a model 

Hands on her knees 

Scrub the ground 

She ain't nothing but a tease 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry 

Halle Berry, Halle Berry