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Pheonix Fire Video (MV)




Performed By: Khali
Length: 1:50
Written by: James Kollie




Khali - Pheonix Fire Lyrics




I just landed in Phoenix started a Fire
How many bitches I f*cked?
Four, stretched them out and I Stil want more
I flew by my lonely, man please don't call me
I'm on mission
Whoop
Chrysler 300 all white
Studio Vibes all night

I think I'm ready, these niggas in trouble
Another triple double and I'm still in the paint

JD produced it, so ballin the beat
Your girl eat the pepperoni right off my meat
I came up from nothing CANT YOU SEE
That's why they call me THE GREAT KHALI

Put the dick in her guts, and she red to the core
I gave her my money and shes wanting some more
This beat is my lunch and Its now my new whore

These White girls keep calling Me daddy
To these Latinas I am your papi
Sit in my lap , you being so naughty
One opened like the Illuminati

I just left from Dallas , Houston my CACTUS-JAck
She want penis , that's a fact
Put he Tomb in her raider right from the back
Blew her back out just like a gat

In September we raiding Area 51
I'm heading to Vegas with the Aliens
Cashing casino for millions
Give us the money or we thanking the earth

Spaceship, mischief
I'm rolling the dice
This year I'm Taking no advice
I'm moving to Phoenix, To free my rights
You niggas in trouble, I won't say it twice

Shout out to Nappy he shooting cam
My hoe puerto rican , and she don't give a dam
I just got a label and imma need me a loan
If you ain't talking money then leave me alone

In phoenix they cooked it and give me the juice
I'm plugged heavily cause I'm the truth
Wearing gold chains like They a noose
You know it's fire when khali's in the booth
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I just landed in Phoenix started a Fire
How many bitches I f*cked?
Four, stretched them out and I Stil want more
I flew by my lonely, man please don't call me
I'm on mission
Whoop
Chrysler 300 all white
Studio Vibes all night

I think I'm ready, these niggas in trouble
Another triple double and I'm still in the paint

JD produced it, so ballin the beat
Your girl eat the pepperoni right off my meat
I came up from nothing CANT YOU SEE
That's why they call me THE GREAT KHALI

Put the dick in her guts, and she red to the core
I gave her my money and shes wanting some more
This beat is my lunch and Its now my new whore

These White girls keep calling Me daddy
To these Latinas I am your papi
Sit in my lap , you being so naughty
One opened like the Illuminati

I just left from Dallas , Houston my CACTUS-JAck
She want penis , that's a fact
Put he Tomb in her raider right from the back
Blew her back out just like a gat

In September we raiding Area 51
I'm heading to Vegas with the Aliens
Cashing casino for millions
Give us the money or we thanking the earth

Spaceship, mischief
I'm rolling the dice
This year I'm Taking no advice
I'm moving to Phoenix, To free my rights
You niggas in trouble, I won't say it twice

Shout out to Nappy he shooting cam
My hoe puerto rican , and she don't give a dam
I just got a label and imma need me a loan
If you ain't talking money then leave me alone

In phoenix they cooked it and give me the juice
I'm plugged heavily cause I'm the truth
Wearing gold chains like They a noose
You know it's fire when khali's in the booth
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Writer: James Kollie
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