Fireman

I'm the Fireman
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby
Raw tune not a cartoon
Tropical colors you can't match that

It's Weezy Baby January December the same
Y'all in the race and me I'm at the finish line

She remembered the name
Fresh on campus it's the Birdman Jr
I'm hot but the car cool
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
Don't be surprised if she ask, “Where the cash at?”
Ski Mask spending next week's cash, he fast
Fire F-Fireman
You catch my gal legs open, betta smash that
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out

I'm the Fireman
I got that fire I'm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and
Ya new girlfriend is old news
Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
Been handling the game so long my thumbs bruise
I'm passing ‘em out now and you can't help that
Mama gimme that brain
Mama gimme that good
Now watch me melt, don't burn ya self, cuz
Gotta be abstract
I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt crack
And I don't even need a G pass I'm past that
Still sleepin' on me but I'm ‘bout to wake ‘em
I got that fire come and try me and
I got that fire I'm hollering
Fire F-Fireman

Don't snooze
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me man, Heatman
Money too long teachers put away ya rulers
They're running fo' too long, it's time to gimme mine
Put it in the pot let it steam let it brew
Weezy allergic to wintertime
Cash Money Records where dreams come true
I got that fire I'm hollering
I'm the Fireman
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
Yep! I'm ‘bout to take ‘em to New Orleans and bake ‘em
And my chain Toucan Sam that
My girls can't wear that
Yeah the lights is bright but I got a sharp fuse

I rekindle the flame
I got that fire come and try me and

Why? That's where my stash at
You hear the fire truck
Ridin' by myself, well really not really
Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school
Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy Baby

You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
I put my mack down, that's where you lack at

Half of the game too lazy
Been in that water since a youngin' you just shark food
Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah
They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature

I got that fire come and try me and

You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
Toss ya like a fruit salad, strawberry crepe ya
My money 360, you only 180
She need her candle lit and I'ma wax that
I got that fire I'm hollering
So heavy in the trunk make the car pop a wheelie
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
No shirt, tattoos, and some war wounds
'Cause I'm the fireman
Come on mama let The Carter make ya
She wet that's a carpool

Addicted to the game like Jordan and Peyton
Yeen got enough green and she so blue yeah

Fire F-Fireman