Fired Uppp (Outro)

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Gang gon cop this stepping up my boss shit
Flying mach six they can't touch my cockpit
Thermal Optics point out fakes who talk slick
Nineties hostage on my Big and Pac shit
I am farreal farreal I hear your them thru me on the wheels of steel
Chickens clock bill to bill blocking these hoes like Shaquille O'Neal
Hoes on kills la kill I'm building these bitches like build a bear
Shoes you can't fill the pair way to the top boy I built the stairs
She washing my babies she watching my baby I better go call the sitter
My cock in they throat I dark Vader hoes bitch Ima Father figure
I son me a lotta niggas these hoes cried a lot of rivers
The cup filled with juice and sprite mixed with a lot of liquor
My wrist on Fire
My kicks on fire
The clip fire I drip that fire
I hit the gas till the gas Hit my lungs set my ribs on fire
Gas up the function we chief on them onions set the bitch on fire
I'm fired up fired up
I'm fired up fired up
I'm fired up fired up
I'm fired up fired up
Pussy we popping my nigga we popping them hoes are like moths to the flame
We get it popping my nigga can't stop em' so please don't get caught in the flame
I'm married to money pussy and success got the game in a ball and a chain
We order them bottles we pop with them models so we could all bottle the pain cause we fired up
Man on fire need a fire truck
Pussy leaking like a hydrant like a eye duct
Pyromaniac addicted to the fire I be dipping in her thighs trying get a nigga tied up
Never catch a nigga slipping got yo bitch on slip and slide never pay em' much attention
Money over hoes money always be the mission
Money equal hoes since a nigga been invented nigga
My wrist on Fire
My kicks on fire
The clip fire I drip that fire
I hit the gas till the gas Hit my lungs set my ribs on fire
Gas up the function we chief on them onions set the bitch on fire
I'm fired up fired up
I'm fired up fired up
I'm fired up fired up
I'm fired up fired up
Pussy we popping my nigga we popping them hoes are like moths to the flame
We get it popping my nigga can't stop em' so please don't get caught in the flame
I'm married to money pussy and success got the game in a ball and a chain
We order them bottles we pop with them models so we could all bottle the pain cause we fired up
Hot as summer even when it's the fall
See them bitches watching got em' on call
Hit a liq and then we shut down the mall
All my niggaz out we trying to ball
And they can't wait till we here can't wait till they cheer
Cause they knowing we got it on fire
All them hoes say they already on fire
Knowing because we on fire ah ah ah ah

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