, I got that fire Shit, I got that fire I got that fire Girl, holla at a nigga if you want that Oscar Meyer Shit, I got that fire I got that fire Girl
I got that fire Shit, I got that fire Girl, holla at a nigga if you want that Oscar Meyer Shit, I got that fire I got that fire Girl, holla at a nigga
译文: 少年. 我明白了消防.
me Lord, I know I ain't livin' right Gotta feed the block Niggaz starvin', they got appetites, ayy And this is everyday, it never gets old Thought I was a juvenile
the cash and the money (I'm going to eat my money) Man, I'm that damn hungry See, I'm Starvin' like Marvin, girl I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I
should have been in sentence may I do a little somethin' I got that cut to tie your thighs up I'm not asthmatic, look I'm healthy and I could fuck That
old school, pimpin playa partner Texas boys ride, biatch! Oh no, me I don't need no bitches I got too many hoes right now I'm tryin to get rid of some
are sayin' that, But I'm the nigga that's out the third and best believe I bring my gat, I got psycho, up, lead and you heard I'm bout to pluck, Broad
won't suck dick I need some head and I mean hella quick Yeah, I got it 105th This bitch named Monesha is a potent shit But befo' I got, I need gas in
taught that it's him or me I pop head-bustas quick I rock here for my brick I chop that, I'ma (?) My shop here (????) I always.. thug in black And always
I got that bitch on dubs And that Yu- the new Yukon, that's bubble-eye I got that bitch on dubs And that Mercedes Wagon, with the kit, that's kitted out
sparklin' A guerrilla till I die, bless me when I'm dead But for the bread I bring ya anybody head That's how I play it, I don't hold back I tote gats
who's leakin' pain to cassette If you hate lies, don't fret 'cause I can't lie about this At least I'm honest when I tell you that my mind's full of
cops took me and my friends to Juvenile lock- up and down and back again throwin up to peaks end (outta the car) I was okay - much I don't remember I
me warm Some livin' that thug life so how long will they mourn I still ride, that's why I bounce my way to bank-bed I'm so bad that I'll knock you out
done fucked with the wrong nigga Must they know that I ride and I shoot quicker Should have known not to upset this lil' nigga You got a click so what
done fucked with the wrong nigga Must they know that I ride and I shoot quicker Should have known not to upset this lil nigga You got a click so what