Letra de Pyro

I got a corkscrew swag, they see me and get it poppin´
I wear their ass out and in the morning take ´em shoppin´
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
F*ck 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 b*tch, i´m dynamite pyro
(bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I´m dynamite, pyro
(bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I´m the bomb b*tch, i´m dynamite, pyro

Rock a bad b*tch, you with me, what´s there name? who cares?
Treat ´em like twix, keep ´em coming in pairs
Go insane in that pussy but i never go bare
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 n*gga little b*tch and buy her a little prius, yes
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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, okay

I´m on fire and ice cold
A black benz, a white rolls
Like loose women, and tight clothes
Say i´m the bomb b*tch, i´m dynamite pyro
(bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I´m dynamite, pyro
(bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I´m the bomb b*tch, i´m dynamite, pyro

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 b*tches, asian broads, white hoes
F*ck wit´ hoes who like hoes, only if they tight though
Purse game insane, shoe game psycho
Black on black, credit card on deck
And a black maybach on the boulevard
Plex and v.s.´s in the chain, filled wit´ clear stones
Hero as i can be, h.n.i.c., i´m gone!

I´m on fire and ice cold
A black benz, a white rolls
Like loose women, and tight clothes
Say i´m the bomb b*tch, i´m dynamite pyro
(bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I´m dynamite, pyro
(bow, bow, bow, bow, bow..)
I´m the bomb b*tch, i´m dynamite, pyro