Riccy Runtz - Fire (Intro) Lyrics

(Fire, fire)
(Fire)
(Fire, fire)
(Fire, fire, fire)
She don't want f*ck with a real nigga, I guess I'm not enough
Keep on getting that bag, baby, keep on running it up
I see how she move with me, that's not how I move with her
I got more motion, I got more love
Fire, fire
I see her attire
Minor, minor
She can't f*ck with me
I got what you need
Come be on my team
Singing on these beats
You my Billie Jean
What do they see in me?
I ain't do a thing
I just like the way she calm me down
One-one, one day we gone be on Rolling Loud
Nigga really-really get to say he made it out
I don't want your love, I just want my drugs
You could be with him, or you could be with her
As long as you happy, I don't give a f*ck
Babygirl, you bad, bad, as f*ck
I got money yesterday, that shit wasn't enough
F*ck the government officials, they got power over us
I am not a yes man
I'm doing my best, man
She gotta find out, baby, show me that you desperate
I been moving selfish, with my love
I been moving reckless
Diamonds on my necklace
Money on myself
I think I'm going to Hell
Tell them people leave us alone, we don't want your help
Fire, fire
I see her attire
Minor, minor
She can't f*ck with me
I got what you need
Come be on my team
Singing on these beats
You my Billie Jean
(Fire, fire)
(I see her attire)
(Minor, minor)
(She can't f*ck with me)
(I got what you need)
(Come be on my team)
(Singing on these beats)
(You my Billie Jean)