Mild Hot Fire Lyrics

Mild, Hot, Fire

Verse 1
Mild- Hey ladies I’ma tone it down
Fellas I’ma drop it ounce for ounce
Stop stepping out of bounds
If you wanna move your body bounce bounce
Format simple and sweet
Locking down the flow, DJ rocks the beat
Ya can’t be that, you just can’t beat the beat
Yes you felling it so move your feet
Matter of fact move your hips, shoulder blades
Slide then, Freez do a twist
A finale with a collar pop popping this
Wait for it now, hit it prop ya fist
This is just a verse that’s mild
If I step 2 feet I hit the 8 mile
It’s only been awhile now popular
Thank God for my shoes and popular
Request me any style fire, hot or mild
And I’ma ask you to dance even if your tired
A fibber on a false chance call em a liar
Make yourself revamped I call em a flier
You might have a different interpretation
Of my word but don’t be hating
Take a little time out for yourself
And what’s good real good, is good for your health

Chorus
Tell me how you like it mild style
That luscious flow that tops that pile
Or do you like it wild style
And if so then fire’s your style
Or do you like it hot hot
Tell me is it the hot spot
Break for a little dip drop drop
If you know me you know I can’t stop

Verse 2
Hot- Truth be told I feel a little bold
Like I could hit 10 strikes so lets go bowl
Feeling kind of blessed best time’s tonight
Relax with me and the crew the timing’s right
Scope wherever you at make it the place to be
Hot rockin’ spot’s right here with Freez
Keep sipping on your drink for another refill
Fill em up fill em up I got the deal
My cup runneth over I done filled it up
My is the gold, silver and black purplish cup
Hey red wine nah I be sipping the kool aid
Take a little pause to be laying in cool shade
But he say she say I’m true
That was a past thru the glass when I sipped on brew
Who? Me, until I changed the scenery
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Quit bugging the cards are dealt
I hit a 2 and a 3 the game’s tough no doubt
If life was 21 yeah I’d have some fun
Give me an order of love to go along with the sun
Hey I can’t help it to shuck it and jive
If I was reaching 21 I’d have only been at 5
But wait I can’t stall to be pulled down now
People ask me, how you do that now

Chorus
Tell me how you like it mild style
That luscious flow that tops that pile
Or do you like it wild style
And if so then fire’s your style
Or do you like it hot hot
Tell me is it the hot spot
Break for a little dip drop drop
If you know me you know I can’t stop

Verse 3
Fire-Stop drop and roll
Slow the coals that fold
Over your body like pilates
Good stuff enough’s enough
Keep the flow around and up in your brain
What’s he talking bout? What’s he talking bout man
What will I do? What will I do next
Rhyme after rhyme just look at the text
I stay up say who’s got next
Blank blank in my mind cause I bounced all my checks
So I call up mister richie mister richie the rich
Could you spare at least a dollar for a call out the ditch
Please, No reply wait wait there’s a word
But the only word that’s heard is no and absurd
Who am I now fall back on my face
Fire’s getting a little hot calling me a disgrace
I look back bump in the road
A bump in my life I can’t even be sold but
I got a homie plus I got told
That with LJ and me I’m looking back no more
Yes it’s about that time again
Fresh to the day another rhyme again
Soulja’s attack stack is back to attack the mic
Run in and tell your friends, ride in a car or a bike

Chorus
Tell me how you like it mild style
That luscious flow that tops that pile
Or do you like it wild style
And if so then fire’s your style
Or do you like it hot hot
Tell me is it the hot spot
Break for a little dip drop drop
If you know me you know I can’t stop