Spark Up The Flame Lyrics – Dizzy Wright
Singer: Dizzy Wright
Title: Spark Up The Flame
Spark up the flame and go up, n#gg#
Spark up the flame and go up
What you mean, right?
Yamp, Yiggity Yamp Yamp
Was on it, now I’m off that sh#t
The party packed
Let me find out where to park my shizzit (n#gg# skkrt)
For the young n#gg#s that talk like this
So you don’t have that problem getting your b#tch off my dick
My n#gg#s getting p#ss# way to easy
Baby share me with your friends, don’t be greedy (you all that)
But acting like them b#tches on the tv
Gonna be the reason why you askin’ “Why he leave me?”
I guess I’m impatient
‘Cause n#gg#s running around like we related
So I put his #ss on blast
And that n#gg# started hating fast (Why you frontin’ n#gg#?)
You know this, and everybody used to know you
Same sh#t these rappers go through, that’s before you (Oh no)
Pullin’ up for the total? But don’t mind if I do
Young n#gg# movin’ I’m with the sh#t, what you trying to do? (right)
What if she backed it up and dumped it
The afterparty definitely gon’ happen if you comin’
Don’t be clappin’ if you nuttin’
But first we can
Spark up the flame and go up
I ain’t changed n#gg#, turn down for what?
Big houses and chains ain’t enough
Takin’ shots with some drank in my cup (n#gg# what?)
I, I’ve been on some west coast player sh#t
City full of pimps, we’ll take a b#tch
Vegas is the city that I claim
You know what it is, who am I to blame?
n#gg# turn down for what?
Spark up the flame and go up, n#gg#
Spark up the flame and go up
Spark up the flame and go up, n#gg#
Spark up the flame and go up
I, I’ve been on some west coast player sh#t
City full of pimps, we’ll take a b#tch
Vegas is the city that I claim
You know what it is, where my bang?
Beat bangin’, so high my feet hangin’
Flows are just like my clothes, I keep changin’
You n#gg#s just like these hoes, y’all keep savin’
Waiting on my downfall, then keep waitin’
Brother man, n#gg# wanna c#m again
Squeezing on her booty in them yoga pants
You can always kinda tell the ones that’s with it
I shouldn’t be able to smell it, before I hit it (dirty b#tches)
I know my limits, I only f#ck with b#tches
That’s limited edition
These other b#tches get no attention, no
So I hit them with that Henney shot face
Yeah she eating p#ss#, but she not gay (oh oh)
Don’t be fronting all on twitter for the retweet
You heard about that XXL threepeat
Let’s get it poppin’ and celebrate with they knockers
Shout out to my brother Logic
Haters is really runnin’ out of options
So I guess we should
Spark up the flame and go up
I ain’t changed n#gg#, turn down for what?
Big houses and chains ain’t enough
Takin’ shots with some drank in my cup (n#gg# what?)
I, I’ve been on some west coast player sh#t
City full of pimps, we’ll take a b#tch
Vegas is the city that I claim
You know what it is, who am I to blame?
n#gg# turn down for what?
Spark up the flame and go up, n#gg#
Spark up the flame and go up
Spark up the flame and go up, n#gg#
Spark up the flame and go up
I, I’ve been on some west coast player sh#t
City full of pimps, we’ll take a b#tch
Vegas is the city that I claim
You know what it is, who am I to blame?
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