[Chorus 2x] This girl is on fire (she's hot) She's on fire (she's hot) She is burnin' up in the club now Stop, drop it and roll [Akon] Shawty got a nice
me like a lemon drop Pop-pop me like a lemon drop} [Paul Wall:] Baby gon do that fine but you new that holla at a man and break me off that kit kat lookin
Zoe:] I believe I can lean spite and codeine Someones sleeping on the scene That's a hell of a dream I'm a hell of a guy That's a hell of a blunt fire
:] [X4:] Girl You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit [X4:] Boy You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit [Verse 1: Paul Wall] I Must Admit
[Intro:] Eyy Konvict Akon and Paul Wall on fire (she's hot hott) [Chorus:] This girl is on fire (She's hot hott) She's on fire (She's hot hott) She
Dame Second - you stole Kanye from Dame Third - you stole Roc-A-Wear from Dame Forth - I seen the nigga throw that diamond up before them shots was fired Fifth - hold on
?m sippin? on that texas teeth, that ??, that drank We bank take lill? bank in the home of the candy paint It?s the swisha house, Paul Wall, Aqualeo Sittin? sideways still tippin? on
they on a mission Wishing that they was kissing, on my composition They got ambition, they dream to manage my extension But this convention, into intermission [Hook] [Paul Wall] On
the iceberg's on the starboard bow Won't you dance with me Yes I read it in the New York Times That was on the stands today It said that dreams were
my little cranial expressions Intuition, premonition, or demonic possession? It could be God, an angel, or my dead uncle Paul Or that nasty purple fuzzy thing that lives in my wall
Send my little man, get rid of the pack music That I'm back music, that click clack music That A-Team, Muggs, that Fab and Stack music Now who said they
hypnotic and that's when he shot it I'm not lookin' for love, up in the club But I wanna go home with you, girl Sean Paul on the wall, break it down
Second, you stole Kanye from Dame Third, you stole Rocafella from Dame Forth, I seen the nigga throw that diamond up before them shots was fired Fifth, hold on
that I caught a hand-cramp I date models you date girls that went to band camp I'ma hurricane, you just a gust of wind I'm on fire, you just ashes and
the name big tiger me and kodarolla ridin on stretch motorcycles i done put some swangers on a pt cruiser paul wall could catch boppers if i rode on
