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Текст песни Fire It Up, Firemouse

Uh huh, I'm back what cha, uh whatcha gon do now?

I'm the Fireman (Fire it up)
Fire, Fa, Fireman (Fire it up)
I got that fire I'm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and (Fire it up)
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (Fire it up)
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out

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 pass that
I'm passing em 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 (Fire it up)
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 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 it up)
Fire, Fa, Fireman (Fire it up)
I got that fire I'm hollering (Fire it up)
I got that fire come and try me and (Fire it up)
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (Fire it up)
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 war wounds