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Sire lyrics

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Sire is a song in English

What you gone do when you hungry
Stuck n the field ain't nothing but your drummie
Be Ready to slide About it to get you some money wanna grab yo nine bout it tell a nigga run it tell a pussy nigga run it yeah
What chu gone do when u hungry late in the bills and won't no one give you nothing be ready to slide bout it to get chu sum money
Wanna grab yo nine bout it tell a nigga run it tell a pussy nigga run it

Fuck off my line with the weak shit
I been pimping since Ben pimpin
I can't be cuffin a freak bitch I make the world go Live
"Opps in the party the tell them to move to the side opps in the party
Gun on my man they better Move

If they wanna slide we slidin if they wanna ride we riden
Dripped down in designer
I be moving like Sire
Ain't a young nigga fly as Me

If they wanna side we sliden
If she wanna vibe we viben
Dripped down n designer
I be Movin like Sire
Ain't a young Nigga fly as Me
My young niggas whilen it's getting hard to control em
Say murder the case they know we be keeping em loaded
Bust down Bullies
Dice game wit the goonies
Nigga pocket watchin ima shoot em shorty twerkin it's a movie
She off the diddy I'm giving lines aye
Stacking this money I'm ten toes I can't be givin my time
Cause I play the streets wit a big pole 44 big nose
Knock ya homie out his Timbos to smoove to be boxing wit kimbo

What you gone do when you hungry
Stuck n the field ain't nothing but your drummie
Be Ready to slide About it to get you some money
Wanna grab yo nine bout it tell a nigga run it tell a pussy nigga run it Yeahh
what chu gone do when you hungry
Late on the bills and won't no one give you nothing be ready to slide bout it to get you some money wanna grab ya nine bout it tell a nigga run it tell a pussy nigga run it yeah
Ugh
I get a bag in flip it you get a bag in dip inn
I poured a 4 ina Fanta they better free all my niggas
I was down I remember now I'm n the club throwing liquor
See a bady ima tip her see a baddy ima get her maker her mine for the winter
I think She wanna fuck wit da team cuz we got it out the cement
Brodie jus got em a beak now he turning into a demon
Won't take no perks I can't be fienin fienin turn off ya phone
You think I'm slipped my be dreamin dreamin
What you gone do when you hungry
Stuck n the field ain't nothing but your drummie
Be Ready to slide About it to get you some money
Wanna grab yo nine bout it tell a nigga run it tell a pussy nigga run it
what chu gone do when you hungry late on them bills and won't no-one give you nothin
be read to slide bout it to get chu sum money wanna grab yo nine bout tell a nigga run it tell a pussy nigga run it yeah
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Writer: Guyy Hall
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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