POTLUCK

POTLUCK - Fire lyrics

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Fire

Fire

Fire

Fi fi fi fire

Anotha page

Anotha flow

Anotha night

Anotha show

Anotha day

Anotha dolla

Anotha chance we gonna (BLOW)

Potluck is on the low

Makin' fans every show

White girls wanna vo

When my niggas sayin' (HO)

Cause that is how we do it, yes I'm fat and he is Jewish

Only speak about the truest

When you listen to our music

And we the biggest smokers

Rollin' some of the dankest quarters

Rappin' about the life of stoners

And Humbo County, California

Neva gon' be stoppin' this

When I go to tha club and I rock tha bitch

Everybody wanna take anotha hit and get lit

Humbo County bud is tha shit

I'm a rap this zero voodoo

Makin' all these girlies, hoohoo

And I might go crazy, coocoo

From smokin' the weed like snoop do

But I'm neva gon' stop put the finga to the cop

Get the bong, get the light, get the pot

Then we toke 'til we can't talk, then we toke 'til we can't walk (Oh golly)

It's that life that we live

I smoke this weed since a kid

And I need my fire can't retire, blame my entire environment

We rollin' that (Fire)

We hittin' that (Fire)

We spittin' that (Fire)

My click is on (Fire)

We rollin' that (Fire)

We hittin' that (Fire)

We spittin' that (Fire)

Potluck is on (Fire)

You know how we do (I ain't a mad rappa)

This is how we do (MC with a temper)

You know how we do (I ain't a mad rappa)

This is how we do (MC with a temper)

Listen up and let my lyrics hit cha right off ya head

I climbs up out a bed think of ways of makin' bread

Believe in what I said

Don't bet against the spread

Won a car

Cause every mic I touch is dead

Doin' it since hot N*Sync

Playdoes and legos

Murderin

And spit fire like volcanoes

Lyrics droppin' bombs like I kicks it with sadam

All we do is makin' song

Always smokin' outta bongs

Pass anotha dutch

Laugh when it gets tough

Life is like a blunt that's why I smoke it til it's dust

Lyrical precision, 20/20 vision

Spit shitty like a pigeon

All you gotta do is listen

We rollin' that (Fire)

We hittin' that (Fire)

We spittin' that (Fire)

My click is on (Fire)

We rollin' that (Fire)

We hittin' that (Fire)

We spittin' that (Fire)

Potluck is on (Fire)

Yo

Everybody wanna be smokin' the pot

We don't choke and cough, we kick flows that make hoes hot

Muthafuckas wanna talk but it won't stop

And we bumpin' the beat down yo block

Potluck in the trunk and we knock

We the best in the west like Rick Rock

Like Ludacris I'm comin' for that Number One Spot

Muthafuckas can't hang with' me it's easy I'm who you came to see

Cum like Sean Connery

Dick long like I'm Tommy Lee

Rap all day betta hit a reply

Beyonce like a host I lay

And every single time I write a ryhme it's a platinum

You don't know then you betta go ask 'em

Harrass 'em ask 'em who the best

With this weed on my chest, I'm a greedy stretch

How the fuck can I be so fresh

Simino sended my hat to the def

Rap do it best I'm dangerous

And

We rollin' that (Fire)

We hittin' that (Fire)

We spittin' that (Fire)

My click is on (Fire)

We rollin' that (Fire)

We hittin' that (Fire)

We spittin' that (Fire)

Potluck is on (Fire)

You know how we do (I ain't a mad rappa)

This is how we do (MC with a temper)

You know how we do (I ain't a mad rappa)

This is how we do (MC with a temper)

Fi fi fi fire

Fi fi fi fire

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