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Fireman Lyrics

[Chorus]


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'ma put you out


You can spark it up and I'ma put you out





[Verse 1]


Ain't nobody fuckin with me man, Heatman


Ski Mask spending next weeks cash, he fast


And I don't even need a G pass, I'm past that


I'm passing em out now and you can't have that


Hear 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 surprised 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 candlelit and I'ma wax that


I rekindle the flame


She remember he 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





[Chorus]


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'ma put you out


You can spark it up and I'ma 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 walk wounds


I'm hot but the car cool


She wet that's a carpool


Been in that water since a youngin you just shark food


Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school


Yeah the lights is bright but I got a sharp views


Don't snooze


Been handling the game so long my thumb bruise


Ya girlfriend is old news


Yeen 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





[Chorus]


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'ma put you out


You can spark it up and I'ma put you out





Ridin' by myself well really not really


So heavy in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie


Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby


My money 360, you only 180


Half of the game too lazy


Still sleepin' on me but I'm bout to wake em


Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and bake em


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 crape ya


They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature


Addicted to the game like Jordan and Peyton


Yall in a race and me I'm at the finish line


They running foot too long it's time to gimme mine


Straight down ya chimney and ya living room is I


Weezy allergic to wintertime





[Chorus]


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'ma put you out


You can spark it up and I'ma put you out