Foxy Brown - We're On Fire lyrics

Number one baby Black Hand, Movado, gangsta Ayo, I gotta do this with my stylin? voice Ayo See it's the Louboutin leather pump Don Diva Get my Kevin Chiles on call me Don Diva I'm in the Zac Posen, strapless with the back open Back loc?ing tossing petals off of Black Roses This is more gutta, this is more crack And I ain't change, I been the same b**h before rap The only thing that changed is my a** got more fat But my titties been crazy baby You ain't gotta ask who back, you soft b**h move back Had BK on my back, even Shawn couldn't do that I cruise all slow in the S-Cla** down Cla**en Pullin' up in traffic on Nostrand and Patchin' I took six years off, I let 'em have rap And y?all b**hes played with it, I came to snatch it back then Put it back on the project bench And made every gangsta n***a want a dark-skinned b**h We're on fire, we ain't stoppin? 'Cuz I really, really wanna know what's happenin? We're on fire, we ain't stoppin? Since a chick want a n***a and a clubbin? We're on fire, we ain't stoppin? 'Cuz I really, really wanna know what's happenin? Makin? paper, money stashin? Since I really, really wanna know what's happenin? So wanna bloodclaut this man, bad gal 'bout here Drips out the p**y them na friend gal 'bout here b**h now the body sting round here Big star body, k** off every dirty gal roll near b**h bust a shot and fiya Two shots fiya, fiya, put the p**y pon fiya Yes Iya, dress fliya, hoppin? out the Bentley coupe On Flatbush and Empire Y?all rap b**hes, I will ruin 'em My reps for the boostin? b**hes with them bags full of aluminum One love to Tu and them, Clyde, Shyne and Shoe and them Chaz, Prince and Graff the whole f**in? crew and them Can't forget Scruce and them, Shabar and Dew and them Kev, Wedge, Draft and BIG I ate food with them Y?all know Fox run the block b**hes It's the Fox b**hes, for the bloodclaut b**hes, murdah We're on fire, we ain't stoppin? 'Cuz I really, really wanna know what's happenin? We're on fire, we ain't stoppin? Since a chick want a n***a and a clubbin? We're on fire, we ain't stoppin? 'Cuz I really, really wanna know what's happenin? Makin? paper, money stashin? Since I really, really wanna know what's happenin? We're makin? cheese, slowly with ease With small f** these easily from the G?z The goons from the land of kings Her breasts me squeeze all night, she make me pleased You want promote the gangsta life and hustle Now my girls approach you and know boy can't bust with And now it's all fine and they all come sit We're not goin? nowhere, don't f** with this Yes, Fox I'm back baby and I'm still with the hand still Still in the hood, n***a still on the block still Still in the Benz baby, still in the drop still I'm still in the chinchillas, still move wit them k**as, woah Besides that I got my hearing back The same attitude like what the f** you staring at Homie, my case is beat, I'm still spitting heat Who ya know rep it harder than me, Brooklyn We're on fire, we ain't stoppin? 'Cuz I really, really wanna know what's happenin? We're on fire, we ain't stoppin? Since a chick want a n***a and a clubbin? We're on fire, we ain't stoppin? 'Cuz I really, really wanna know what's happenin? Makin? paper, money stashin? Since I really, really wanna know what's happenin?