Prince Xarolina - Storm Lyrics

It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault
Big Prince
Catch his ass lackin' then we gone get to acting
Set you up like Tetris ain't no script like no actor
Ain't foldin' like no feign
She a non-factor
Real wet and too clean, a real prince I'm remastered
Empty the clip like I empty my dick
F*ck on your bitch, make you swallow all of my kids
Ain't no cap up in this rap, make you pay off this debt
If you owe me money, bet I know where you live
I'm speakin' the truth, don't make me renig
If I catch you in my city, I got shooters on fifth
Ain't no shake, but he supply all of the stacks
Love this Prince supply all of the racks (Ayyyyy)
Like a storm, comin' through an island
Ain't no boogie-man but I got him quite frightened
Her pussy loosened up while my bussy on tightened
Close to God, hold the power bright like a diamond
Quick to mention that I'm cold but I'm spicy
Like a storm know that I'm comin' through an island
Keep some goons that got tools sharp real heightened
Really on whatever you pussy don't try it
Empty the clip like I empty my dick
F*ck on your bitch, make you swallow all of my kids
Ain't no cap up in this rap, make you pay off this debt
If you owe me money, bet I know where you live
I'm speakin' the truth, don't make me renig
If I catch you in my city, I got shooters on fifth
Ain't no shake, but he supply all of the stacks
Love this Prince supply all of the racks (Ayyyyy)
Head too fire I ain't pressin bout no dick
No ghost writer but I got the talent crisp
Know these hoes mad ion worry about no bitch
Love he a big liar know he turned into snitch
Big dawg, but I can get this waist snatched
Ain't no re-rock but these diamonds bussing like these racks
Looking like hell nah glue up on her tracks
These bitches hate me I f*cked your baby dad
I know they mad cuz I'm thick as oatmeal
I keep this money around me like a cartwheel
Built real thick, lot of riz cop a feel
Fresh don't care bout how your mother feel
Catch his ass lackin' then we gone get to acting
Set you up like Tetris ain't no script like no actor
Ain't foldin' like no feign
She a non-factor
Real wet and too clean, a real prince I'm remastered
Empty the clip like I empty my dick
F*ck on your bitch, make you swallow all of my kids
Ain't no cap up in this rap, make you pay off this debt
If you owe me money, bet I know where you live
I'm speakin' the truth, don't make me renig
If I catch you in my city, I got shooters on fifth
Ain't no shake, but he supply all of the stacks
Love this Prince supply all of the racks (Ayyyyy)
Through a island