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Fire Lyrics by Bodega Bamz, The Martinez Brothers

Sunday Service

2014

[Verse 1: Bodega Bamz]
P.A.P.I, yelling out the the window, "Why?"
You did me dirty, gave you everything, tried
Cry me a river on the speedboat, high
Tattoos by pussies, Satan B.A.M.Z
Calling me her main G, baby
My nigga, [?], ain't smoke weed lately
Back up, pa, you know Papi 'bout to make this flip
Make this trip, Cairo, Egypt
Hood fatigues, 40 below steez
No crease in jeans, me and mines 'bout the breeze
Under Armour, heat like degree
In case I gotta pull out, drop to your knees
Henny shots with niggas that open spots
On the ave, minor dudes making major cash
Never lied, ready to never die
Sky's the limit, Venus is my bride
I tried to walk a thin line
You ain't saying nothing like a mime, every line
I rhyme and recite it, these motherfuckers try to bite it
Simple ass flow, switch it and ignite it
[Hook: Bodega Bamz]
Fire, if you read my palms
God like, every night, gotta read my psalms
I said fire, if you read my palms
God like, every night, gotta read my psalms, baby
[Verse 2: Bonnie B]
Fuck your money, nigga, I ain't a dummy
Try to buy my heart and rip this shit apart, funny
Said you love me, took trips where it's sunny
Told you, "If you play me once, this shit will get ugly"
Thought you married the pussy, worship the poonani
Come to find out, you was fucking everybody
But it's aight, ‘cause my pussy ain't tight
With my bitches every night, whiling in the limelight
He wanna cop me shoes after I seduce him
Pick and choose egos, stroke and boost 'em
Like Bootsy Collins, got the munchies for your love
Fucking high on an island, watch the stars above
Nigga, what? I'm straight up out the hood
Know I got that good good, do what these bitches wish they could
But fuck it, I'm on a mission for these duckets
Time to medicate, break the dutch, crack the window and I got it
Rocking butter Timbs, I been drinking for a whole weekend
On a limb, I'm the crème de la crème
Ain't with the itty bitty tit committee
We sip the Remy or the Henny, Diddy boppin' through the city
[Hook 2: Bonnie B]
Start that fire, when they make that call
Getting high every night like I'm ten feet tall
Fire, when they make that call
Getting high every night like I'm ten feet tall, nigga

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