I Got That Fire lyrics

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Birdman


[Verse 1: Juvenile]
You need a n*gga that stay sharp, always got money
Pockets stay full of them big-face hundreds
A n*gga with tattoos all over his arm
A n*gga with a gold grill, diamonds in his charm
A n*gga that'll tell your girl, "f*ck that n*gga!
You're givin' me tha pus*y, you don't love that n*gga."
You need a n*gga that'll put you in your place
Put the di*k on ya at any time of tha day
A n*gga that'll give ya a lil' somethin' if it's right
A n*gga that you may not see for three or four nights
A n*gga standin' tall like tha Statue of Liberty
A n*gga on fire like a match and a cigarette
A n*gga that'll take care of his kids if it's his
A n*gga that's a handsome lil' son of a b*tch
A n*gga like...me...never get tired
You're lookin' for a Hot Boy, girl, I got that fire

[Chorus: Juvenile]
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
[Verse 2: Juvenile]
Some old ghetto-face, blue-hair, funny-ass lookin' b*tch
Was tryin' ta holla at a n*gga; talkin' some bullsh*t
I told her, "If ya f*ck everybody, it's all gravy."
She didn't say nothin', she stood there lookin' at me crazy
Then she got mad, and called me b*tches and motherf*ckers
I waited 'til I got by the door, reached back and snuck her
She did what any b*tch woulda did, and got the law for me
Talkin' 'bout go and press charges and get her pa for me
I told 'em, "When I get outta jail, I'ma beat ya awfully
And open up fire at your pa to back him up off of me."
All she wanted to do was scream out "Juvy"
While I hit her from tha back and smack her on tha booty
Bite tha titties, get tha head, break tha bed
Pull off tha rubber and bust a nut on her leg
Some of these hoes be tellin' me, "I'm just an admirer."
I don't wanna f*ck ya - sh*t, I got that fire

[Chorus: Juvenile]
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
[Verse 3: Mannie Fresh]
(eerie, eerie, eerie)
Look, baby girl: work it, just don't quit
See, I love it when you young ass shake them tits
You lil' vivrant thang
You like Burger King?
Well, you can go 'head and swing on tha Whopper Ding-a-ling
You make me really lump up in tha pants
Every time I see your sexy ass do that dance
And you can tell your friends you know a
n*gga with a di*k like a great big cobra
We can bang, bang, bang all night long
Knock your head against tha bed 'til tha inside's gone
When ya see your sister, tell her, "It's alright."
She still make my di*k BOOM like dynamite
Tell her Tiger would, but I won't...
...eat no pus*y, cause I don't
You want a n*gga that'll f*ck ya in tha park in tha grass
You want a n*gga that'll stick a big stick in your ass
That fire!

[Chorus: Juvenile]
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
sh*t, I got that fire, I got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
[Outro: Juvenile]
He got that fire, fresh, he got that fire
Girl, holla at my n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
He got that fire, Jean, he got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
He got that fire, B.G., he got that fire
Girl, holla at that n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
He got that fire, Turk, he got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
He got that fire, Slim, he got that fire
Girl, holla at a n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
He got that fire, Wayne, he got that fire
Girl, holla at that n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
He got that fire, Baby, he got that fire
Girl, holla at that n*gga if you want that Oscar Mayer
He got that fire, Juvy, he got that fire
Girl, holla at this n*gga if you want this Oscar Mayer
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