This is a song about "You dont spit fire"

You spit fire, smaller than bawty riders

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I heard them other niggas tryin to spit fire

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Spit it back at you as coal and set fire to it

Bitches pay for a photo,spit fire, komoto

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

I spit fire lyrically while dissing little bitches like you fiercely,

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

Meditate. i don't hesitate when i spit straight fire i leave you to dissipate

Should have never let me free/ filled with hate / evil doings on my plate./

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Sorry if i burn you with this fire i spit

Wants to fuck with cause if so, you better lay low cause i spit fire with desire

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire