Oun-P feat. Mag-B – Fire Lyrics

Here's “SPEND SOMETHING” LYRICS performed by OUP-P.

You’re playing with fire, fire
Burning inside of me
You’re playing with fire, you get burned
That’s facts
You’re playing with fire

That’s what I tried to tell this man
When he showed me a pic of him and this chick had holding hands
Try to put the moan about hearing that, she was flaming
But he ain’t wanna listen, he prolly thought I was hating
Well last night in my blood, so I ain’t wanna speek then
But I had to put the monster, stay only at weekend
I told him that that bitch is somebody to get rid off
She will give you something pills in the shot, can’t get enough
You’re playing with fire!
Still don’t wanna listen, now they going out eating
I tried to wake them up, ain’t wanna them going out sleeping
But then they stared sleeping, hoping he ain’t take that magnum off
Cause then they gonn be beefing he might be letting that magnum off
Months later, know what I begin to see
Him looking stressed out, loosing weight tremendously
Now he fucked up cause he looked at me like a liar
When it’s I should have listen when I told him that

You’re playing with fire, fire
Burning inside of me
You’re playing with fire, fire
Burning inside of me
You’re playing with fire, fire

Trust me, this ain’t a bomb threat
Best thing smoking, still loaking, cause I ain’t on yet
That’s why we smoke 50’s, drink 50’s of cognac
Molly pop, don’t get molly wap,
Leave me alone, scrapers,
And I’m heated, tryina be cooped up, 2 seated
Don’t trust a bitch, you better cough a bitch
Cause if I touch a bitch, then I beat it
Tell me get your mind right, we all read it
Hoes on birth control, they all stealers
Kicking like liu kang, double wu tang,
Get off that lu thang, we don’t need it
Nigga face down , 38, no case round
Can’t slow me up cause I’m rolling up
Like I’m paralyzed from the waist down
I keep a 8 round, I’m no liar, roll one up, let’s get higher
Match be smoking like the supplier
If it ain’t pouring, then I ain’t gonna try it
Just give me that, give me that, where the loud at
Fuck shit we don’t allow that
Everything’s closure here, a loud pack
And you can catch me wherever them clouds at
Realers on top don’t doubt that, the number one spot, I’m about that
This feeling … about that
So if you riding on that, you route that
Cause it’s

You’re playing with fire, fire
Burning inside of me
You’re playing with fire, fire
Burning inside of me
You’re playing with fire, fire.

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