50 Cent, Young Buck, Nicole Scherzinger - Fire lyrics

I make it hotter, friction turns to fire
You're what I desire, I'm coming to get you
Girl
That's right, that's right, it's on tonight
You're just my type, you're what I like
I bring that heat, you heard me right
Everywhere I go, go, let's go
Something new, it's another episode
Music bumping
Sweat dripping on the danceflo'
I like it when shorty get to backing it back
When she do it like that
I don't know how to act

Now work it
Go ahead grind it on me, that's perfect
I'll pay to play if it's worth it
My phone when you want me you can chirp it
Now get to work, kid

Let me take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want I can serve 'em by the pound
Shorty know she's got what I wanna flip
Baby girl tell me you can handle it

Well, if you want it let's go
I got that fire (So hot I burn it down)
Act like you already know i got that fire
(Cause I'm the flyest chick around)
You want it, it's fire, I got it, that fire
So I might ignite ya, it's fire, it's fire

I burn it down on stage, I make it hot
'Til the Fire Marshall come
Shut down the spot
I have the club jam packed everytime I rock
These other niggas ain't got the style I got
I go back to the basics and break it
All the way all the way down
You can hate it but face it
BIG and 2Pac just ain't around
Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent
Ghetto star by the bar I get you bent
You wanna party, let's party
You wanna freak be a freak
You wanna creep we can creep tell
Me where should we meet so you can

Take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want I can serve 'em by the pound
Shorty know she's got what I wanna flip
Baby girl tell me you can handle it

Wel, if you want it let's go
I got that fire (So hot I burn it down)
Act like you already know i got that fire
(Cause I'm the flyest chick around)
You want it, it's fire, I got it, that fire
So I might ignite ya, it's fire, it's fire

Now are you really ready
I said, are you really ready
I make the temperature rise
Now don't be surprised
I have the ice on, stuntin heavy
I got a helluva flow, you should already know
Sold over 30 million records already
It's the third time around
You know how I get down
I'm hands down, pound for pound
The best around

Now work it
Go ahead grind it on me, that's perfect
I'll pay to play if it's worth it
My phone when you want me you can chirp it
Now get to work, kid