We're on Fire

[Intro]

Number one, baby

Black Hand

Movado

Gangsta

Ayo, I gotta do this with my stylin' voice

Ayo

[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]

See it's the Louboutin leather pump Don Diva

Get my Kevin Chiles on call me Don Diva

I'm in the Zac Posen, strapless with the back open

Back locking tossing petals off of Black Roses

This is more gutta, this is more crack

And I ain't change, I been the same bitch before rap

The only thing that changed is my ass got more fat

But my titties been crazy, baby

You ain't gotta ask who back, you soft bitch, move back

Had BK on my back, even Shawn couldn't do that

I cruise all slow in the S-Class down Classen

Pullin' up in traffic on Nostrand and Patchin'

I took six years off, I let 'em have rap

And y'all bitches played with it, I came to snatch it back then

Put it back on the project bench

And made every gangsta nigga want a dark-skinned bitch

[Hook: Movado]

We're on fire, we ain't stoppin'

'Cause I really, really wanna know what's happenin'

We're on fire, we ain't stoppin'

Since a chick want a nigga and a clubbin'

We're on fire, we ain't stoppin'

'Cause I really, really wanna know what's happenin'

Makin' paper, money stashin'

Since I really, really wanna know what's happenin'

[Verse 2: Foxy Brown]

So wanna bloodclaat this man, bad gal 'bout here

Drips out the pussy them na friend gal 'bout here

Bitch now the body sting round here

Big star body, kill off every dirty gal roll near

Bitch bust a shot and fiya

Two shots fiya, fiya, put the pussy pon fiya

Yes Iya, dress fliya, hoppin? out the Bentley coupe

On Flatbush and Empire

Y'all rap bitches, I will ruin 'em

My reps for the boostin', bitches with them bags full of aluminum

One love to Tu and them, Clyde, Shyne and Shoe and them

Chaz, Prince and Graff the whole fuckin' crew and them

Can't forget Scruce and them, Shabar and Dew and them

Kev, Wedge, Draft and BIG I ate food with them

Y'all know Fox run the block bitches

It's the Fox bitches, for the bloodclaat bitches, murda

[Hook: Movado]

We're on fire, we ain't stoppin'

'Cause I really, really wanna know what's happenin'

We're on fire, we ain't stoppin'

Since a chick want a nigga and a clubbin'

We're on fire, we ain't stoppin'

'Cause I really, really wanna know what's happenin'

Makin' paper, money stashin'

Since I really, really wanna know what's happenin'

[Bridge: Movado]

We're makin' cheese, slowly with ease

With small fuck these easily from the G's

The goons from the land of kings

Her breasts me squeeze all night, she make me pleased

You want promote the gangsta life and hustle

Now my girls approach you and know boy can't bust with

And now it's all fine and they all come sit

We're not goin' nowhere, don't fuck with this

[Verse 3: Movado]

Yes, Fox I'm back baby and I'm still with the hand still

Still in the hood, nigga still on the block still

Still in the Benz baby, still in the drop still

I'm still in the chinchillas, still move wit them killas, woah

Besides that I got my hearing back

The same attitude like what the fuck you staring at

Homie, my case is beat, I'm still spitting heat

Who ya know rep it harder than me, Brooklyn

[Hook: Movado]

We're on fire, we ain't stoppin'

'Cause I really, really wanna know what's happenin'

We're on fire, we ain't stoppin'

Since a chick want a nigga and a clubbin'

We're on fire, we ain't stoppin'

'Cause I really, really wanna know what's happenin'

Makin' paper, money stashin'

Since I really, really wanna know what's happenin'