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Tbird - Fire&rain Lyrics



Tbird - Fire&rain Lyrics
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Bitch I can't love you no more
Really thinking that you broke the rules
Remember I brought you them jimmy choos
Remember I brought you them jimmy choos
I put you right in them designer shoes
Run it up we in a cash race
I hit from the back and she give me a nickname
Fire and Rain that's how it came
I'm spending them blue ones don't give me no change
Nun of them niggas stay in the lane
Get locked up by 12 he gone sing
7am when the doorbell ring
8pm when I pull up on lean
She take the molly she kinky
I Hit from the front on the beat
Don't squirt on me seat
Got that lil nigga hit it wasn't cheap
Ransom money put some racks on my feet
Put catier on her earlobe
Go to patillo
Me and Huncho Smoke a fat one
I remember the last run
You know you got hit wit the gun
I'm still going bad on you anyway
I hit for the racks on the interstate
Me and you can't go on no dinner date
I pull right on you put it your face
Looking like that like you ain't cap
In the Yo all night
Need me a nap
For show you right Lil bitch
I gotta trap
If I f*ck that hoe imma put her on the map uhmm
This real Rx uhmm
Racks on racks on racks uhmm
Can't let you go off and assume
Can't let you got my hotel room
Can't let you get close I'm like move
Won't let you get far you can't move
Push up in a sports car It's like vroom
I can't even tell if my watch is ticking
16 zips he got a lot of midget
Nigga wanna white brick
Served him wasn't nun in it
Trade him a nick for a nack
He got tic for a tac
I'm taxing these niggas
I put them racks on them niggas
You know it wasn't no one better
I'm making rain right on her
I brought you a Gucci umbrella
Bitch I can't love you no more
Really thinking that you broke the rules
Remember I brought you them jimmy choos
Remember I brought you them jimmy choos
I put you right in them designer shoes
Run it up we in a cash race
I hit from the back and she give me a nickname
Fire and Rain that's how it came
I'm spending them blue ones don't give me no change
Nun of them niggas stay in the lane
Get locked up by 12 he gone sing
7am when the doorbell ring
8pm when I pull up on lean
She take the molly she kinky
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Bitch I can't love you no more
Really thinking that you broke the rules
Remember I brought you them jimmy choos
Remember I brought you them jimmy choos
I put you right in them designer shoes
Run it up we in a cash race
I hit from the back and she give me a nickname
Fire and Rain that's how it came
I'm spending them blue ones don't give me no change
Nun of them niggas stay in the lane
Get locked up by 12 he gone sing
7am when the doorbell ring
8pm when I pull up on lean
She take the molly she kinky
I Hit from the front on the beat
Don't squirt on me seat
Got that lil nigga hit it wasn't cheap
Ransom money put some racks on my feet
Put catier on her earlobe
Go to patillo
Me and Huncho Smoke a fat one
I remember the last run
You know you got hit wit the gun
I'm still going bad on you anyway
I hit for the racks on the interstate
Me and you can't go on no dinner date
I pull right on you put it your face
Looking like that like you ain't cap
In the Yo all night
Need me a nap
For show you right Lil bitch
I gotta trap
If I f*ck that hoe imma put her on the map uhmm
This real Rx uhmm
Racks on racks on racks uhmm
Can't let you go off and assume
Can't let you got my hotel room
Can't let you get close I'm like move
Won't let you get far you can't move
Push up in a sports car It's like vroom
I can't even tell if my watch is ticking
16 zips he got a lot of midget
Nigga wanna white brick
Served him wasn't nun in it
Trade him a nick for a nack
He got tic for a tac
I'm taxing these niggas
I put them racks on them niggas
You know it wasn't no one better
I'm making rain right on her
I brought you a Gucci umbrella
Bitch I can't love you no more
Really thinking that you broke the rules
Remember I brought you them jimmy choos
Remember I brought you them jimmy choos
I put you right in them designer shoes
Run it up we in a cash race
I hit from the back and she give me a nickname
Fire and Rain that's how it came
I'm spending them blue ones don't give me no change
Nun of them niggas stay in the lane
Get locked up by 12 he gone sing
7am when the doorbell ring
8pm when I pull up on lean
She take the molly she kinky
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Writer: Tyler Thomas
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