Jada FireKevin McCall

[Intro: Kevin McCall]
Ayy
Cuff your chick
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Kevin McCall & (Sammie)]
K-Mac, look, look, this ain't a game, but I'm a player
In the club with my main, but I'm still a player (uh-huh)
Pick the baddest chick, told her hit me later (yeah, yeah)
If she got the fire? I'ma call her Jada (yeah, ayy)
Kush got me higher then the Himalayas (uh-huh)
Mami popping that P like the perculator (oh, oh, oh)
They all in my VIP, so it's plenty haters (oh, woah)
Tryna fake it 'til they make it call it perpetrator (ooh, woah)
Shawty hot, shawty smoking
I got her wet, it's like I'm super soaked (wet, super soaked)
Throw it back so I could bust it open (ayy)
Louis Armstrong, her cheek's swollen (ayy, ayy, woah)
Let me jump up and down on that pretty, pretty (pretty, pretty)
I'ma leave a frown on that pretty, pretty (pretty, pretty)
Tattoo on the cat say come and get me
Tattoo on my dick say hello kitty (hello kitty)

[Chorus: Kevin McCall]
She going hard, she ain't tired (nope)
Pop a pill, pull all night
Shawty wet, I'ma need a dryer
That pussy real good
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire
Ooh, she got that, ooh she got that
Ooh, she got that Jada fire

[Verse 2: Diesel & (Sammie)]
She a bad chick, fine as hell (yup)
Red bottoms, hot tail (yup)
Shawty all that, Kennan and Kel
Soaking wet, killer whale (drip)
She got the fire that good, good shit (oh, oh)
I'm thinking by her fucking the next bitch
Bitch hurt, get me a new chick (ooh)
Now I'm tryna picture her fucking another bitch (yeah)
Make it rain, she got that super soak (oh, oh)
From the ceiling to the wall, bring a raincoat (oh)
She a wet dream, so I'm trying to float (yup)
Gently down the stream, row row your boat
Look at her move, shawty get it in
She going hard, I'm a fan
So I'ma play it cool 'cause she turn me on
She got the Jada fire, turn the cameras on (ooh, ooh)

[Chorus: Kevin McCall]
She going hard, she ain't tired (nope)
Pop a pill, pull all night
Shawty wet, I'ma need a dryer
That pussy real good
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire
Ooh, she got that, ooh she got that
Ooh, she got that Jada fire

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
I don't know you, but you know me (hahaha, ow!)
We can take it back to my hotel suite
I ain't got a car, girl, I got a lot
Money over err'thang, M.O.E
Money piling up, lemme stack that shit
It don't add up, can't subtract my shit (look)
And when I go in, I'ma lick your back, back down
I tell her get upon it then sit upon it like shit
You craz, baby, da-da-damn you blazing
I got that fire extinguisher, it's amazing (ooh, yeah)
I'm knocking yo walls down I make 'em cave in (yeah)
California kush, I'm in LA, bitch
But it's VA though, g-girl, just touch your ankles (yeah!)
Nigga selling unit by the blocks, call 'em legos (bricks)
Ha, swagger bad look at my attire
Shawty bad, she got that Jada fire
Ha, I know they mad we keep dropping that fire
Haha, and shawty bad, she be busting back, fire
Pussy popping on the handstand, fire
Drop it, through the room, I'm your biggest fan like (hahaha, leggo)

[Chorus: Kevin McCall & (Chris Brown)]
She going hard, she ain't tired (I told you niggas)
Pop a pill, pull all night (look, bitch, bitch)
Shawty wet, I'ma need a dryer (look)
That pussy real good (leggo, hahaha)
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire (leggo!)
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire (what I say? What I say? What I say? I say leggo! Nigga, what? I said that)
Ooh, she got that, ooh she got that (K-Mac)
Ooh, she got that Jada fire