I Got Dat Fire Songtext
von Snoop Dogg
I Got Dat Fire Songtext
Man, I need a hit (uh huh)
Yea (damn), what′s goin' on over here?
You know, my nigga got the fat ass motherfuckin′ (oh yea)
Bags
Yo, 'sup!
What you got
Oh yea, you know, comin' to buy you out
I know you got that fire
We hit the liquor sto′
Grab some Satin, limonade, cool-aid and fuck the fo′-o
Blaze the indo
Me and E-White and Snoop Dogg in the fo'-do′ caddy
With that sticky icky shit, nigga blaze a fatty
My people know me when I touch down the soul
I have it, wait it up my nigga
Puff the bud and bag it
Lace my filas, adjust my tamps and grab my heaters
Khakis and wife-beaters and blaze the fuckin' weed up
Yea, you know we did that
Get back and say I did that
Is that the bomb shizzat
That put me on my bizzack
Purple orange the flavour of the month in a blunt
Whatever you need, I got what you want
I got dat
(Fire, I′m on fire) ooh
Oh I'm on fire (fire, fire)
And I don′t wanna be pulled out
(Fire, I'm on fire) I wanna keep on burnin'
Forever I′m on fire (fire, fire)
Something so hot it leave me sweat
Bairly breathin′, soakin' wet
Don′t expect me to be close up on it unless you let me
I betcha it is better for us both to let me close
Is you 'bout it, keep private shit that jump off in the closet
Baby what you want, I hope Daz got a blunt
I hope Snoop will let me swoop in Snoop DeVille so I can stunt
Straight fire, baby
Take it back to the wire maybe
I can find what I was lookin′ fo'
A wide open hooka ho′
Mad dog 'cause I'm lookin′ on
′Cause it ain't no bitch in me
Picture any nigga disrespectin′ when he mention me
This could be the start of something good, so let's make it happen
Get back to the hood, the whole time me and my niggas smoke that
(FIre, I′m on fire) ooh baby
You set my soul on fire (fire, fire)
With the thing that you do to me (fire, I'm on fire)
I wanna let you know
That I′m on, I'm on fire (fire, I'm on fire)
Ooh ooh mooh
Im electrifyin′, dramatisin′, recognizin', victimisin′
Fratinizin', scandalizin′, realizin', tantilizin′
Analizin', sexasizin', vandalizin′, enterprisin′
Maximizin', all this shit
Runnin′ my game and I call that bitch
Put her in a stable, see if she's able
Sit her at the table, yea she′s able
Will she do it, she got to do it
I run these hoes like Clark Gable
Raid these labels enable myself
To turn the tables to increase my wealth
Move stealth was the tech on the shelf
Try to keep to myself
I don't bother nobody
Usually when I fall in a party
Shit I become the life of the party
And everybody wanna smoke with the big dog, with the big dope
It′s doggy dizzle and he wizzle and my lil kin fizzle
Daz Dilly is so silly, still he will he blaze another philly
Stick it together and blow your mind
Probably so like Donahoe
But I ain't tryin' to find a hoe
And if I′m rhymin′ too fast, that's ′cause you movin' too slow
You don′t know, you won't know
Just hit some of this for the mental
Now let that shit go
Now, you know, we know, he know, she know
That boss D-O-G original weed smokin′, it's always
(Fire, I'm on fire) on fire
And I don′t never ever wanna be put down (fire, fire)
Are you high? (fire, I′m on fire)
Whoa, never ever wanna ever be pulled down (fire, fire)
Baby, you just don't know that you got my soul on fire
I don′t ever be pulled out
No
Yeah 'cause on some real shit, you know
This game is like it′s crazy, you know what I'm saying
To see how we didn′t rose above the rest
You know, to-to manifest, to be able to hold a game down
I'm the man used to sit down and just have little talks
You know the saying about trying to be in the game
You know we still watch niggas do the thing before us, you know, and now
You know the game is ours now, you know nigga on top right now
And able to say what he wanna say, and do what he wanna do, and I'm thankful righ now
And I just wanna say, nigga you know
You got my blessings on anything and everything you do nigga
Run your business ′cause I got your back, nigga, you better know it
How′s these niggas wanna tired from me
Show 'em how to fambam, get in
Yea (damn), what′s goin' on over here?
You know, my nigga got the fat ass motherfuckin′ (oh yea)
Bags
Yo, 'sup!
What you got
Oh yea, you know, comin' to buy you out
I know you got that fire
We hit the liquor sto′
Grab some Satin, limonade, cool-aid and fuck the fo′-o
Blaze the indo
Me and E-White and Snoop Dogg in the fo'-do′ caddy
With that sticky icky shit, nigga blaze a fatty
My people know me when I touch down the soul
I have it, wait it up my nigga
Puff the bud and bag it
Lace my filas, adjust my tamps and grab my heaters
Khakis and wife-beaters and blaze the fuckin' weed up
Yea, you know we did that
Get back and say I did that
Is that the bomb shizzat
That put me on my bizzack
Purple orange the flavour of the month in a blunt
Whatever you need, I got what you want
I got dat
(Fire, I′m on fire) ooh
Oh I'm on fire (fire, fire)
And I don′t wanna be pulled out
(Fire, I'm on fire) I wanna keep on burnin'
Forever I′m on fire (fire, fire)
Something so hot it leave me sweat
Bairly breathin′, soakin' wet
Don′t expect me to be close up on it unless you let me
I betcha it is better for us both to let me close
Is you 'bout it, keep private shit that jump off in the closet
Baby what you want, I hope Daz got a blunt
I hope Snoop will let me swoop in Snoop DeVille so I can stunt
Straight fire, baby
Take it back to the wire maybe
I can find what I was lookin′ fo'
A wide open hooka ho′
Mad dog 'cause I'm lookin′ on
′Cause it ain't no bitch in me
Picture any nigga disrespectin′ when he mention me
This could be the start of something good, so let's make it happen
Get back to the hood, the whole time me and my niggas smoke that
(FIre, I′m on fire) ooh baby
You set my soul on fire (fire, fire)
With the thing that you do to me (fire, I'm on fire)
I wanna let you know
That I′m on, I'm on fire (fire, I'm on fire)
Ooh ooh mooh
Im electrifyin′, dramatisin′, recognizin', victimisin′
Fratinizin', scandalizin′, realizin', tantilizin′
Analizin', sexasizin', vandalizin′, enterprisin′
Maximizin', all this shit
Runnin′ my game and I call that bitch
Put her in a stable, see if she's able
Sit her at the table, yea she′s able
Will she do it, she got to do it
I run these hoes like Clark Gable
Raid these labels enable myself
To turn the tables to increase my wealth
Move stealth was the tech on the shelf
Try to keep to myself
I don't bother nobody
Usually when I fall in a party
Shit I become the life of the party
And everybody wanna smoke with the big dog, with the big dope
It′s doggy dizzle and he wizzle and my lil kin fizzle
Daz Dilly is so silly, still he will he blaze another philly
Stick it together and blow your mind
Probably so like Donahoe
But I ain't tryin' to find a hoe
And if I′m rhymin′ too fast, that's ′cause you movin' too slow
You don′t know, you won't know
Just hit some of this for the mental
Now let that shit go
Now, you know, we know, he know, she know
That boss D-O-G original weed smokin′, it's always
(Fire, I'm on fire) on fire
And I don′t never ever wanna be put down (fire, fire)
Are you high? (fire, I′m on fire)
Whoa, never ever wanna ever be pulled down (fire, fire)
Baby, you just don't know that you got my soul on fire
I don′t ever be pulled out
No
Yeah 'cause on some real shit, you know
This game is like it′s crazy, you know what I'm saying
To see how we didn′t rose above the rest
You know, to-to manifest, to be able to hold a game down
I'm the man used to sit down and just have little talks
You know the saying about trying to be in the game
You know we still watch niggas do the thing before us, you know, and now
You know the game is ours now, you know nigga on top right now
And able to say what he wanna say, and do what he wanna do, and I'm thankful righ now
And I just wanna say, nigga you know
You got my blessings on anything and everything you do nigga
Run your business ′cause I got your back, nigga, you better know it
How′s these niggas wanna tired from me
Show 'em how to fambam, get in
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