Kevin McCall - Jada Fire - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Jada Fire

Kevin McCall

48

R&B

Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1: Kevin McCall] K-Mac, look, look, this ain't a game, but I'm a player In the club with my main, but I'm still a player Pick the baddest chick, told her hit me later If she got the fire? I'mma call her Jada Kush got me higher then the Himalayas Mami popping that P like the perculator They all in my VIP, so it's plenty haters Tryna fake it 'til they make it call it perpatratior Shawty hot, shawty smoking I got her wet, it's like I'm super soaked Throw it back so I could bust it open Louis Armstrong, her cheek's swollen Let me jump up and down on that pretty, pretty I'mma leave a frown on that pretty, pretty Tattoo on the cat say come and get me Tattoo on my dick say hello kitty [Chorus: Kevin McCall] She going hard, she ain't tired Pop a pill, pull all night Shawty wet, I'mma need a dryer That pussy real good She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire Ooh, she got that, ooh she got that Ooh, she got that Jada fire [Verse 1: Diesel] She a bad chick, fine as hell Red bottoms, hot tail Shawty all that, Kennan and Kel Soaking wet, killer whale She got the fire that good, good shit I'm thinking by her fucking the next bitch Bitch hurt, get me a new chick Now I'm tryna picture her fucking another bitch Make it rain, she got that super soak From the ceiling to the wall, bring a raincoat She a wet dream, so I'm trying to float Gently down the stream, row row your boat Look at her move, shawty get it in She going hard, I'm a fan So I'mma play it cool cause she turn me on She got the Jada fire, turn the cameras on [Chorus] [Verse 3: Chris Brown] I don't know you, but you know me We can take it back to my hotel suite I ain't got a car, girl I got a lot Money over err'thang, MOE Money piling up, lemme stack that shit It don't add up, can't subtract my shit And when I go in, I'mma lick your back I tell her get upon it then sit upon it like shit You crazy baby, damn you blazing I got that fire extinguisher, it's amazing I'm knocking yo walls down I make 'em cave in California kush, I'm in LA, bitch But it's VA though, girl just touch your ankles Nigga selling unit by the blocks, call 'em legos Ha swagger bad look at my attire Shawty bad she got that Jada fire I know they mad we keep dropping that fire And shawty bad, she be busting back, fire Pussy popping on the handstand, fire Drop it, through the room, I'm your biggest fan like [Chorus]
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