Fireman

歌詞

Weazy baby Shh da fireman coming yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm back watcha watc ha ganna do now I'm the Fireman Fire Fa Fireman I got that fire I'm hollering I got that fire come and try me You can spark it up and I'm a put you out You can spark it up and I'm a put you out Ain't nobody fucking with me man Heatman Ski Mask spending next weeks cash he fast And I don't even need a G pass I'm pass that I'm passing them out now and you can't have that And my chain Toucan Sam that Tropical colors you can't match that Gotta be abstract You catch my gal legs open betta smash that Don't be surprise if she ask where the cash at I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt crack My girls can't wear that why that's where my stash at I put my mack down that's where you lack at She need her candle lit and I'm a wax that I rekindle the flame She remember the name It's Weezy Baby January December the same Mama gimme that brain Mama gimme that good Cause I'm the fireman You hear the firetruck I'm the Fireman Fire Fa Fireman I got that fire I'm hollering I got that fire come and try me You can spark it up and I'm a put you out You can spark it up and I'm a put you out Fresh on campus it's the Birdman Jr Money too long teachers put away ya rulers Raw tune not a cartoon No shirt tattoos and some war wounds sexy I'm hot but the car cool She wet as a carpool Been in that water since a younging you just shark food Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school Yeah the lights is bright but I got a sharp fuse Don't snooze Been handling the game so long my thumb bruise Ya new girlfriend is old news You ain't got enough green and she so blue yeah Cash Money Records where dreams come true Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy Baby Put it in the pot let it steam let it brew Now watch it melt don't burn ya self I'm the Fireman Fire Fa Fireman I got that fire I'm hollering I got that fire come and try me You can spark it up and I'm a put you out You can spark it up and I'm a put you out Grind by myself well really not really So heavy in the trunk make the car pop a wheelie Who Weezy Baby you call me Young Baby My money 360 you only 180 Half of the game too lazy Still sleeping on me but I'm bout to wake them Yep I'm bout to take them to New Orleans and bake them Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah Come on mama let The Carter make ya Toss ya like a fruit salad strawberry grape ya They ball when they can and I'm balling by nature Addicted to the game like Jordan and Peyton Yall niggaz racin me I'm at the finish line Been running for too long it's time to gimme mine Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I Weezy allergic to wintertime I'm the Fireman Fire Fa Fireman I got that fire I'm hollering I got that fire come and try me and You can spark it up and I'm a put you out You can spark it up and I'm a put you out