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Iâm the fireman
Fire, fa, fireman
I got that fire Iâm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and
You can spark it up and Iâmma put you out
You can spark it up and Iâmma put you out
Ainât nobody fucking with me man, heatman
Ski Mask spending next weeks cash, he fast
And I donât even need a G pass Iâm pass that
Iâm passing âem out now and you canât have that
And my chain Toucan Sam
That tropical colors you canât match that
Gotta be abstract
You catch my gal legs open better smash that
Donât be surprise if she ask where the cash at
I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt crack
My girls canât wear that, why? thatâs where my stash at
I put my mack down thatâs where you lack at
She need her candlelit and Iâmma wax that
I rekindle the flame
She remember the name
Itâs Weezy Baby January December the same
Mama gimme that brain
Mama gimme that good
Cause Iâm the fireman
You hear the firetruck
Iâm the fireman
Fire, fa, fireman
I got that fire Iâm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and
You can spark it up and Iâmma put you out
You can spark it up and Iâmma put you out
Fresh on campus itâs the Birdman Jr
Money too long teachers put away ya rulers
Raw Tune not a cartoon
No shirt, tattoos, and some war wounds
Iâm hot but the car cool
She wet thatâs a carpool
Been in that water since a younginâ you just shark food
Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school
Yeah the lights is bright but I got a short fuse
Donât snooze
Been handling the game so long my thumb bruise
Ya new girlfriend is old news
You ainât 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 donât burn ya self
Iâm the fireman
Fire, fa, fireman
I got that fire Iâm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and
You can spark it up and Iâmma put you out
You can spark it up and Iâmma put you out
Ridinâ 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 sleepinâ on me but Iâm bout to wake âem
Yep! Iâm bout to take âem to New Orleans and bake âem
Yeah itâs 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 Iâm ballinâ by nature
Addicted to the game like Jordan and Payton
Yâall in a race and me Iâm at the finish line
They running for too long itâs time to gimme mine
Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I
Weezy, allergic to wintertime⦠hot
Iâm the fireman
Fire, fa, fireman
I got that fire Iâm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and
You can spark it up and Iâmma put you out
You can spark it up and Iâmma put you out
- Album:
- No Ceilings 2
- Rebirth 2
- Grateful (Single)
- Sorry 4 The Wait 2 (Mixtape)
- Free Weezy Album
- Tha Carter V Believe Me
- Krazy (Single)
- Believe Me (Single)
- Tha Carter V
- Love Me (Single)
- I Am Not A Human Being II
- Dedication 5 (Mixtape)
- Astronaut
- My Homies Still (Single)
- Dedication 4
- No Worries (Single)
- Non-Album Releases
- Tha Carter IV
- How To Love (Single)
- Been Here (Mixtape)