Fire Songtext
von LoveRance
Fire Songtext
I got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Yeah girl shake that shit, gon break that shit
Yeah girl drop that shit, right up on my dick
Burn that shit down
Westside player, I′mma roll up a pound
You came with your girl, she gon leave with me now
If she got that wet, I might fuck her then drown
Blowed up on her breasts like a motorboat
Good year blimp thoughts every time that we smoke
Ex man was a poison, I'm the antidote
I can tell she be eating on that cantaloupe
Turbo on this dick, don′t ghost ride
I kiss both eyes when I go inside
Let a real nigga drill like it's game time
Hit it from the front, she started throwing up them gang signs
Where you from? Throw that ass back
Make your cash stretch longer than giraffe necks
If you twerking, make sure you twerking for them racks
If you're not doing that, you basic
I got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Yeah girl shake that shit, gon break that shit
Yeah girl drop that shit, right up on my dick
I done shut it down, girl I burned it down
Gasoline in my ashtray when I roll around
6 Senoritas in my car, that′s a touchdown
Back in ′04, yo bitch was a bust down
Nowadays they call her a thot
But I'm from the Bay, we call her a bop
San Francisco player, don′t fuck with no cops
All about the cash and bundles of knots
Swallow like an Indiana Hoosier
You niggas with the boo, call us boosie
All about the hips that dip and go stupid
And she make it clap, my niggas gon lose it
Burn the club down, collect the insurance
I can go all the way, word to Chris Berman
So if the club is on fire, let the bitch burn
And tell your girlfriend it's her turn
I got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Yeah girl shake that shit, gon break that shit
Yeah girl drop that shit, right up on my dick
Let that motherfucker burn
That roof on fire, let that motherfucker burn
Get the club on fire, let that motherfucker burn
Let that motherfucker burn
I got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Yeah girl shake that shit, gon break that shit
Yeah girl drop that shit, right up on my dick
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Yeah girl shake that shit, gon break that shit
Yeah girl drop that shit, right up on my dick
Burn that shit down
Westside player, I′mma roll up a pound
You came with your girl, she gon leave with me now
If she got that wet, I might fuck her then drown
Blowed up on her breasts like a motorboat
Good year blimp thoughts every time that we smoke
Ex man was a poison, I'm the antidote
I can tell she be eating on that cantaloupe
Turbo on this dick, don′t ghost ride
I kiss both eyes when I go inside
Let a real nigga drill like it's game time
Hit it from the front, she started throwing up them gang signs
Where you from? Throw that ass back
Make your cash stretch longer than giraffe necks
If you twerking, make sure you twerking for them racks
If you're not doing that, you basic
I got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Yeah girl shake that shit, gon break that shit
Yeah girl drop that shit, right up on my dick
I done shut it down, girl I burned it down
Gasoline in my ashtray when I roll around
6 Senoritas in my car, that′s a touchdown
Back in ′04, yo bitch was a bust down
Nowadays they call her a thot
But I'm from the Bay, we call her a bop
San Francisco player, don′t fuck with no cops
All about the cash and bundles of knots
Swallow like an Indiana Hoosier
You niggas with the boo, call us boosie
All about the hips that dip and go stupid
And she make it clap, my niggas gon lose it
Burn the club down, collect the insurance
I can go all the way, word to Chris Berman
So if the club is on fire, let the bitch burn
And tell your girlfriend it's her turn
I got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Yeah girl shake that shit, gon break that shit
Yeah girl drop that shit, right up on my dick
Let that motherfucker burn
That roof on fire, let that motherfucker burn
Get the club on fire, let that motherfucker burn
Let that motherfucker burn
I got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Got the club on fire, got the club on fire
Yeah girl shake that shit, gon break that shit
Yeah girl drop that shit, right up on my dick
Writer(s): Jenson David Aubrey Vaughan, Bernd Johnen, Frank Buelles, Rosette Anita Sharma Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

