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Mo Fire Lyrics - Tha Carter Ii - Lil Wayne

Mo fi-ya Weezy, mo fi-ya... mo fi-ya, I give her, mo fi-ya 

 

Why did he plot, my fitty copped, my city hot I'm dodgin' the city cop 

I play 'em like pity pat (shh) I'm kicking back (yeah) 

I'm gettin' stacks, these bitches is really rats 

I fuck 'em and give 'em back (yeah) I really mack (yeah) 

How real is that, you love him, you really wack 

I hustle and bend my back 

My muscle is in tact 

My biceps and triceps is ayyee yess 

 

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[Chorus - Lil Wayne] 

Mo fi-ya Weezy, mo fi-ya... mo fi-ya, I give her, mo fi-ya 

 

I come at you (shh), it's somethin' new, the color is smurf blue 

I'm puffin that purple, believe it if I talk it I walk it like Hershel 

I get it like it is on the commercial 

Verse 2, this is verse 2, it is worse too 

I'll merk you, like I birth you 

You niggas small bubbles, I'll burst you 

And spit you out and have your girlfriend slurp you 

My jewelry earth blue, some say its earth green 

I'm like whatever my shit mean and obscene 

Now I been seen on alotta different scene, 

that mean I got alotta different cream 

 

Mo fi-ya Weezy, mo fi-ya... mo fi-ya, I give her, mo fi-ya 

 

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[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne] 

I raise mo fire to the man up higher 

I lick a shot to let him know that I'm a rider (yeah) 

My dreads hang to let him know that I'm a lion 

Represent the jungle when the others just trying 

I represent my mother like baby stop crying 

I know my papa gone but guarantee to see her shining (yeah) 

Now you are looking at New Orleans finest 

Now you are being blinded, by European diamond 

And you were seeing 2 or 3 times and 

Got your vision all fucked up, now you can't even find me 

And I ain't even hidin' naw, I'm right here baby 

She wanna walk witcha, I'm like yea baby 

Party man with the shoty to his head 

Rock-a-by his ass to sleep, rock it lay him down to bed 

I put you in my pocket, right next to the condoms homie 

You ain't nothin' but a prop fish... 

 

Mo fi-ya Weezy, mo fi-ya... mo fi-ya, I give her, mo fi-ya 

Mo fi-ya, mo fi-ya, Weezy, mo fi-ya, mo fi-ya, I giver her, mo fi-ya... 

Rock-a-by his ass to sleep, rock it lay him down to bed 

I put you in my pocket, 

right next to the condoms homie, you ain't nuthin but a prop fish. 

 

Mo Fi-ya Weezy, Mo Fi- ya. Mo Fi-ya, I give her, Mo Fi-ya 

Mo Fi-ya, Mo Fi-ya Weezy. Mo Fi- ya, I giver her, ... 

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