Paul Wall

Paul Wall - That Fire lyrics

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(feat. Trina)



[Repetitive Verse:]

[X4:] Girl You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit 

[X4:] Boy You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit



[Verse 1: Paul Wall]



I Must Admit. 

I Like Em Dark Skin, Light Skin, Thick And Thin

I Like Em Every Shape, And All Types Of Shades Of Skin

I Like Them Big Thies, Slim Waist, And Pretty Eyes

You Got My Hormones On The Rise So Come Her Girl For This Big Surprise

Some Ladies Like It Slow, Some Ladies Like It Ruff, Some Like It Kinky With Them Blindfolds And Hand-Cuffs

I'll Taste Your Rainbow With It Sweet, Thats On The Low Keep That Descret

Girl You In For A Mid-Night Treat, So Keep It Cool Cuz I Bring The Heat

That Ass Is So Bro-Bust, That Waist Is So Petite Put It On Me Girl Im A Freak, Yo Climax Gon Be Completes, Say Some Words That Make You Leak

I See You Giving Me Sex Faces, You Got That Ocean Asole In The Swimming Inside The Oasis

You Got An Extended Cab, Thick In All Of The Perfect Spots

Break Me Off With Some Of That Fire, And Girl You Got That Top Notch

I Know Just What You Like, This One Night That Cha You Wont Forget

You Like To Sweat Baby Thats A Bet, My Special Affects Gon Make You Wet.



[Repetitive Verse]

[X4] Girl You Got That Fire, That Fire, Tha Good Shit

[X4] Boy You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit



[Verse 2: Trina]



[X11:] Hey

Im Down In M.I.A., The Queen The Way I Stay

You Ho's Is Broke Ballin, I Blow Money Fo Play

The Diamond Princess, Im Pretty Like That Pink Phantom

Let The Top Fold, Fact The Sex Is Granted

I'll Be Yo Porn Star, And Fuck You In Yo Car

If You Can Go The Distance,One That Can Take Me Far

The Badest Bitch, I Do What Im Saying On These Albums

I Got A Place For Ya, If You Can Fit This Magnum

Ride It Till You Sleep, And Make Yo Knees Weak

Make Me Wet Like Rain, Till I Can Barely Speak

Let Us Spend This Papah On Me, Na I Aint Attached

Bitch I Aint Tryin Keep Em, So You Can Have Em Back



[Repetitive Verse:]

[X4:] Girl You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit

[X4:] Boy You Got That Fire, Thatfire, That Good Shit



[Verse 3: Paul Wall]

Baby Yo Body Shape Just Like A Coke Bottle, Soft Just Like Some Baby Skin

Smilin At Me From The Rear, I Love The Way That Dem Lips Grin

Girl You Top Of The Line, You Surpass Just Being Fine

I Must Admit That You One Of The Best, The Quarter Holds More Than Just A Dime

Yo Ocean Got That Motion, Baby Im Likin The Way You Move

Goin And Let Me Slide On In, Ill Beat It Up But You Wont Be Bruised

You Playing Hard To Get, Aint Nothing Wrong With A Little Tease

You Got One Hell Of A Target, Lil Mama I Aint A Please

Im Coming With It Hard, So Gone And Take What I Got To Give

Trust Me Now I Play No Games, I Make You Feel It Inside Yo Ribs

Get Ready Fo Hott Sex, I Bring The Package Like Fed-Ex

Unda The Sheets Im So Elite, Come Get A Taste Od This T.E.X.

I Make That Bed Squeek, Im Well Knowin For Laying The Wood

Baby Girl You Got That Good, My Game Plan Is Undastood

Lay The Pipe Down Just Like A Plumah, Touch Cha And Make Yo Body Shivah

Let Me Swing Up Inside Yo Rivah, Lil Mama You Got That Fire



[Repetitive Verse]

[X4:] Girl You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit

[X4:] Boy You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit 

[X4]
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