Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, ayy Set it on fire Let it go up in flames Set it on fire Let it go up in flames [Chorus] Brought the boys, nigga you are not the boy Llama boy, you don't want no drama boy Whole shoes, nigga you are not the choice Designer boy, better make your momma moist Brought the boys, nigga you are not the boy Llama boy, you don't want no drama boy Whole shoes, nigga you are not the choice Designer boy, better make your momma moist She the bomb, told me she from Vietnam Feed her charms try to tell her keep it calm Tiffany's LV-utton I'ma eat, where the grey poupon I'm in the streets tryna get some croutons I'm in the beam settin' with the roof gone My enemies hate me cause I'm too on She gon' get to choose on Set it on fire Let it go up in flames Set it on fire Let it go up in flames You wanna fuck me, where your friends at Mommy, I ain't gon' lie girl them thighs got me tempted We can do it in the kitchen Whip cream on the side, you could get it need the chitlins Baby I can see the vision We could do it on the road, Jay-Z Big Pimpin' Come on momma why you riffing? Go and bust that ass while I laugh, Eddie Griffin Brought the boys, nigga you are not the boy Llama boy, you don't want no drama boy Whole shoes, nigga you are not the choice Designer boy, better make your momma moist Brought the boys, nigga you are not the boy Llama boy, you don't want no drama boy Whole shoes, nigga you are not the choice Designer boy, better make your momma moist
Writer(s): Darold Durard Brown, Allan Lopez, Kingsley Izenwata Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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