I-Wayne - More Wood For The Fire lyrics

Selling away... whoa.

Prositution and crime..stripperella

Seh she flirt wid har bwoyfren bredren, him have money and bling bling so she go bed wid him.

Ketch disease now it started spreading she start to seek penincillin, she's dying

Mercy please har life she begging, when she hear to da morgue she heading, seh she bruk out at di age of seven, she strip dancing before she reach eleven

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One man can't satisfy her

She needs more wood for da fire

Sex price getting higher

Ah more money she require

house, car and land she desire

So from the prostitution work she won't retire

Flames and fireeee

sun is cool, burn di flesh, seller and the buyer

Seh she want ah man to take her to da movies

Then another set to buy her pearls and rubies

Seh she nuh care bout cuts and bruises, dats just da way she chooses

Seh she needs har man fi bring autumn summer winter spring cash

Carnival splash and sting yeah, new hairstyle, nails and bling yeah she's doing business just bring cash

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One man can't satisfy her

She needs more wood for da fire

Sex price getting higher

Ah more money she require

house, car and land she desire

So from di prostitution work she won't retire

Flames and fireee

burn the sex seller and the fire

Seh she buy har bleaching cream fi get well brown, Plus har chicken fill so she well round, Seh she ready fi try di L zone, seh she sex wit pager and cell phone. She nuh know di math, english or di spelling so fine, all she know morning or evening or selling time. see it now look what happen, soft like ah cotton, flesh start to rotten.

(Chorus:)

One man can't satisfy her

She needs more wood for da fire

Sex price getting higher

Ah more money she require

house car and land she desire

So from di prostitution work she won't retire

Flames and fire

Burn the flesh seller and the fire

Seh she nuh care a could har bwoyfren bredren, him have money and bling bling so she go bed wid him. ketch disease see it deh now it started spreading she start to seek penincillin cuz she's dying. Mercy please har life she begging when she hear to da morgue she's heading Seh she bruk out at di age of seven she strip dancing and she just eleven

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