Lloyd Banks - On Fire [Clean Version] Lyrics
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On Fire [Clean Version]
On Fire [Clean Version] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For On Fire [Clean Version] By Lloyd Banks?
New York City
You are now rocking with the best Lloyd Banks G-Unit We on fire Up in here, it's burning hot We on fire Shorty take it off if it get to hot, up in this spot We on fire Tear the roof off this motherfucker, light the roof on fire Nigga what you say We get loose in this motherfucker, light the roof on fire fire Fire Now I ain't putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna Twenty six inch chrome spokes on the Hummer This heat gon last for the whole summer Running your bitch faster then the Road Runner Rocks on my wrist, rolls gold under Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder I'm buying diamond by the pier But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear Yeah, I'm riding with that all black snub Raiders cap back, all black gloves I'm eightys man, but the boy smack thugs These record sales equal more back rubs Not to mention I bought a pack of clubs His impacts about as raw as crack was Now all these new artists getting raw deals I'm only twenty one, sitting on mills We on fire Up in here, it's burning hot We on fire Shorty take it off if it get to hot, up in this spot We on fire Tear the roof off this motherfucker, light the roof on fire Nigga what you say We get loose in this motherfucker, light the roof on fire fire Fire If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a baller If I ain't hit the first night, I ain't gon call her I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her And I don't care bout what the next nigga bought her Cause I ain't putting no baguettes in her ?? I got a diamond about as clear as water And I got bread, but I ain't spend quarters So cut the games ma, lets go in the back Matter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga down And I ain't bias when I'm riding through the town Like em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brown She gotta be able to cum when I need her Tight ass pants, little wife beater Regular chick or R&B diva Bitch say something, I ain't a mind reader We on fire Up in here, it's burning hot We on fire Shorty take it off if it get to hot, up in this spot We on fire Tear the roof off this motherfucker, light the roof on fire Nigga what you say We get loose in this motherfucker, light the roof on fire fire Fire |
Who Wrote On Fire [Clean Version] By Lloyd Banks?
Kwame B. Holland, Curtis James Jackson, Christopher Charles Lloyd, Marshall Bruce Mathers, Harry Palmer, Luis Edgardo Resto, Andrew Loveday
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What's The Duration Of The On Fire [Clean Version] By Lloyd Banks?The duration of On Fire [Clean Version] is 3:08 minutes and seconds. |
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