Pyro - T.I.

Pyro - T.I.

Альбом
Can't Kill the King
Год
2013
Язык
`English`
Длительность
191050

Below is the lyrics of the song Pyro , artist - T.I. with translation

Lyrics " Pyro "

Original text with translation

Pyro

T.I.

I got a corkscrew swag, they see me and get it popping

I wear their ass out and in the morning take ‘em shopping

Treat a ho so sweet, they get wit' me, they spoilt rotten

They wanna be my baby, call me daddy -- no adoption

Shawty raw, ball, out at all costs

Hit the club twice as fly as anybody y’all saw

Training wheels on the hustle, I will never fall off

You can keep ya pussy baby, give me all jaw

I’m young dumb, cold as they come

Treat me like the drummer, give me some would ya hun'

Yeah I’m hung but I still get sprung with the tongue

Fuck her good all night, even the sun finna come

I’m on fire and ice cold

A black Benz, a white Rolls

Like loose women, and tight clothes

Say I’m the bomb bitch, I’m dynamite, pyro

(bow, bow, bow, bow, bow.)

I’m dynamite, pyro

(bow, bow, bow, bow, bow.)

I’m the bomb bitch, I’m dynamite, pyro

Rock a bad bitch, you with me, whats they name?

who cares?

Treat ‘em like Twix, keep’em coming in pairs

Go insane in that pussy but I never go fair

Debonair, so rare shawty it ain’t even fair

Everywhere you see I be, I get that don’t handle my B. I

Money small thing to a giant, Eli

G4 flying, I don’t ever see the kiosk

I take a nigga little bitch and buy her a little Prius, yes

They ain’t on fire like we is

Certified flyer, recognize us where you see us

Take no shit, no how, no way

We TNT C4, Okaaay

Party at the presidential, if you with it, lets get it

No matter where you live, I’m the hottest in your city

They talking 'bout they balling and their flossing but I live it

I sit her in that Phantom, get her out that Honda Civic

In the VIP I’m chillin', everythang ice cold

Black chicks, Latin bitches, Asian broads, white hoes

Fuck wit' hoes who like hoes, only if they tight though

Purse game insane, shoe game pyscho

Black on black, credit card on deck

And a Black Maybach on the Boulevard

V.S.'s in the chain, filled wit' clear stones

Hero as I can be, H.N.I.C., I’m gone!

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